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I am fraying at the edges, wearing apart at my seams. My sewing skills no longer suffice and I have no one to put me back together.
I have been waiting and hoping for the good thing to happen for five years now. I can't do it anymore. I am afraid for continuing on like this forever, always waiting but always knowing it will never come. I am afraid.
I have been waiting and hoping for the good thing to happen for five years now. I can't do it anymore. I am afraid for continuing on like this forever, always waiting but always knowing it will never come. I am afraid.