To the weariest of wanderers...of course I care! It was NEVER a lack of Love or that I stopped caring, it isn't your fault...it was more than I could handle and they weren't respecting my rights. I hope you can understand my inability to handle the attempts to dominate me, considering what I had just been through a week before you came home for the holidays. I miss your face, I miss you laying next to me in your filthy black carharts, I miss your smile, but mostly I miss knowing you're safe and alive....
do NOT contact me with unsolicited services or offers
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