Menu
This was met with a sigh, and what I could only guess was an eye roll. ![]() There was only one thing left to do: I slowed to a walk, and called my mom. Every footstep was a lonely echo, every smiling family I passed another cruel reminder. Now I circled the park in my running shoes, trying to smooth over the jaggedness of the past two hours. ![]() I was 22, my sensitive vegan boyfriend had just dumped me, and my life was over.
0 Comments
Leave a Reply. |
AuthorWrite something about yourself. No need to be fancy, just an overview. ArchivesCategories |