letter twenty eight

Dear Love VIIII,

Are you mad at me? Sometimes I am mad at you. The hurt your absence leaves is the most painful hurt. The hurt I don’t know how to heal from. The hurt I am fighting to undo.

Please come back.

Sincerely,
Mending

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About danarose

Textbook ENFP, if you're into that stuff (I am SO into that stuff). I love mountains and the ocean and my largest ambition in life is getting all of the people I love to live on the same block, to cook dinner, and talk with them every night.
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