Feb, please be good to me.
I know it's a month of celebration, but I cannot bear the thought of separation. This time I'd be watching their backs against me, looking from the outside while sobbing inside. Tears. Sighs. That phase again. And it doesn't help when it's that time of the month, hormones. I can cry just about anytime :'(
Not looking forward at all.
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