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THE LAST TIME I SAW YOU WAS AT SUNDAY DINNER. THE LAST TME YOU SAW ME WAS MID-MARCH. WE WERE AT THE GIANT STEPS. THE VIEW OF EAST ROCK WAS GORGEOUS. YOU HAD TOLD ME THAT YOU’D LIED.
A MISSED CONNECTION.
EVERY SPOT THAT WAS LINKED TO YOU BECAME TAINTED. I WOULD GROW NAUSEOUS ANY TIME I FELT YOU NEAR. NOW I GO TO THE SAME PLACES TO REMEMBER WHO I AM AND WHY I LOVE ME FOR ME. I PLANT SEEDS IN HOPES THAT SOMETHING BLOSSOMS IN PLACE OF THE SORROW. SOMETIMES IT DOES AND SOMETIMES IT DOESN'T. IF YOU STILL VISIT THESE SPOTS, PLEASE WATER THE PLANTS. DON'T PULL THE WEEDS. EXPERIENCE THE SPACE. LEAVE IT HOW YOU FOUND IT. MAKE ROOM FOR A NEW EXPERIENCE; A NEW CONNECTION.
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