In my mind

I’m bitter beyond repair, I think is the first time I’ve confessed it to someone other than my journal. I guess these are the wounds that are not meant to heal at all.

She was not a slowpoke grownup. She was a girl who could not wait. Life was so interesting she had to find out what happened next.” – Beverly Cleary

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