It's TABOO.
NOT ONE WORD ABOUT THE YOU KNOW WHAT. NOT ONE WORD!
Oh. And I'm writing a letter to HIM. To vent. And for closure. Because goodness knows one thing that I ABSOLUTELY DESERVE right now, is closure.
Of course, I'd rather have him.
((beautifulperfectsmarsillyfranksmileseasyhappinesseverythingIwillevereverevereverwantorneed))
But since that's impossible, I'll settle for starting over. With as little regrets as possible.
And closure.
I'd much, MUCH rather have HIM.
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