hearing the love.
This week was one of the worst weeks i've ever had. Situationally, it wasn't that bad. Emotionally, it was craptastic beyond belief. i've been avoiding the world and their mother, and feeling like black is the new colour that everyone has to get used to at some point or another.
But one gesture and three people, helped me see that this too will pass. Each time i'll listen to the cacophony, i'll remember that i'll be okay. i'm not alone.
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