I’m "home"

I got to the old house at about 3 am. It was really hard to be here, especially without Marc. He’ll be here today, and I’m sure some awkwardness will ensue while I continue packing my belongings.

I really screwed up big time. I had what I wanted, what I needed, and I just couldn’t accept it. I just can’t accept any form of happiness.

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