"It's not you, it's me." I sincerely believe that I'm going to live alone in my apartment of cats when I'm in my senior years. No matter how good life is treating me, I tend to have my doubts. When all I could have asked for is right in front of me, why can't I take advantage of that? That's my problem. There are all these things I want and like, but I just choose to let them slip away. I hope that one day you can forgive me. And likewise, I miss you.
XOXO
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