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"you cant text her and get the golden answer that will make you feel better. Find a reason for tomorrow to come without her. She has found a reason for it to come without you. It might not even be clear to her, and it might not even be a good one. but... the lines keep darting through space."
Damn. Universe providing this soul for me to help me remember.
I have to let go. Sammys not my comfort anymore.
I guess its just habit. Or addiction. Or something.
The idea that it's not something I _have to_ understand didn't cross my mind.
Where the hell did Elise come from anyway? Of all the people to pop up in my life and provide me with context, with reminders...
The girl who sat behind me in English almost ten years ago?
Someone who, in the grand context, I barely knew?
Life is strange sometimes.
Damn. Universe providing this soul for me to help me remember.
I have to let go. Sammys not my comfort anymore.
I guess its just habit. Or addiction. Or something.
The idea that it's not something I _have to_ understand didn't cross my mind.
Where the hell did Elise come from anyway? Of all the people to pop up in my life and provide me with context, with reminders...
The girl who sat behind me in English almost ten years ago?
Someone who, in the grand context, I barely knew?
Life is strange sometimes.