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[quinntaessentia]

Usually I'm okay. I'm surviving. And then sometimes I realise that I haven't seen my husband since September, and it breaks my heart all over again.

This wasn't supposed to be how it would go.

Fuck you, Frankie O'Reilly.

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[love_catatonic]

I'm so angry at September for getting further away.

[quinntaessentia]

It was September 1st and now it's October 11th and so much could have happened. He was injured and I don't know how he is and when I think about it, I get so sick.

I think...I think I want to hire someone to find him.

[love_catatonic]

I think I am all for that plan. How much are they?

[quinntaessentia]

God, I don't know, but I would spend every single cent I had to find him.

EDIT: Nevermind. Deirdre is a Goddess. Do you want to be there when I meet with someone?