This is where it starts. He made mistake. I got mad. I said sorry for getting mad. He got comfortable. He stepped on the line. He blamed me for every single things. Toxicity. Yup.
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Thursday, January 2, 2020
F,
I think I can live with your shit. I won't run away this time. I love you. Give me time for adaption.
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Wednesday, January 1, 2020
Sich zu verlieben ist nicht so einfach, wie sie es in Liebesliedern darstellen.
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Life was a parachute jump, she told herself: you just had to hold your nerve -
Border Angels, Anthony J. Quinn
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Entering 2020 with a new people. Yet I'm not sure will that new person be the same person next year. Well, not a surprise though, I never be sure of anything.