i leave for Portland in 8 hours, 4 of which will be spent sleeping, 2 hours standing in lines, and another 2 hours in an aeroplane.
But, it is not over the sea.
i am confused and baffled by my immediate future, friendships, relationships, and all those other ships. i'm scared, i'm hoping my grandma will have the answers again.
i think you might be right about him waiting to show up for so many years because he really doesn't care. no one has said that to me before, but i think its the truth.
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