That little tryst in the woods we shared at the beginning of the pandemic sure felt irresponsible for many reasons. We only had my jacket between us and the earth. My muddy, scraped legs went dry during the drive home, I felt so dirty. Even though we’ve hashed it out I still feel bad for getting attached when you showed that you weren’t ready for anything serious. Anyways, I’m glad we keep in touch, regardless of how sporadic the timing may be. And while I’ll always feel like it was a right person, wrong time situation, and I’ll be leaving town soon, I hope you have the types of success you yearn for.
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