R.a.n.d.o.m

I was looking at her conversations with me. From the pale, yellowish note that once was a sprawling, sparkly letter, I slowly read the sentences, one by one, pausing with punctuations, as if to let every single word sink in. I also read numerous online conversations.

I was trying to see where I started to fall apart.

“You threw me away like I was a doll!” One of those not-so-long conversations read in the middle.

Maybe we were never meant to be acquainted. Maybe it was a bad move.

Maybe I was too desperate to let my doors open. I wouldn’t know now.

“You have changed” Someone told me today.

Maybe I have.

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