the days last breath in our sails
Sunday Nightah, i am back and surprisingly alive. i saw friends, had drinks, slept, ate, watched a movie (slumdog millionaire-great), and i feel so much better for having done normal life activities. these past two weeks will forever be engrained in my memory for having caused me such emotional distress. but great things (and some bad things) came out of it and i am grateful for it all. tomorrow, my brother comes- can't wait.
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