September 2011
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it’s my birthday in Japan. omgomgomgomgomg…I get older even earlier over here :/
wishing that you had someone, anyone, to tell things to and them really care how you feel and what you are saying to them.
I never thought I’d have to wish for that.
Never.Ever.
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I’m not ashamed of how I feel. You can accept it and actually be happy for me or you can go on acting like it’s not happening. Your choice.
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“He nearly called you again last night. Can you imagine that, after all this time? He can. He imagines calling you or running into you by chance. Depending on the weather, he imagines you in one of those cotton dresses of yours with flowers on it or in faded blue jeans and a thick woollen button-up cardigan over a checked shirt, drinking coffee from a mug, looking through your tortoiseshell...
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