Listening to: Vulnerable - Second Hand Serenade
Feeling: bruised
Its the dreaded Valentine's Day.
I bought him a book, he bought me sweatpants.
We took a walk in the snow.
We decided to make salmon together.
We're sitting on opposite sides of the room.
We're not talking.
I don't want to eat our dinner that we made together.
thats why its dreaded.
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