Guilt is a useless emotion.
Two Saturdays ago, I woke up around in the middle of the night around 4am and I looked in front of me and there was Josh-- sleeping right beside me. In my head, I'm thinking: Oh, I've gotta be dreaming. There he was, laying right in front of me looking cute as ever. I pushed his hair back, hugged him softly and fell
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