The only pieces of this dream I can see are myself and my dog…
Cristina Gonzaleshar citeretsidste år
When I open this door, I cross the border I’ve set for myself where my grief must remain. It’s not allowed to follow me past the frame and into the real world. Because I’m still real, aren’t I?
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This was so good, had me in tears towards the end tho