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Someone’s behind a closed door, listening.

She doesn’t even know what she wants.
She keeps changing tack.
Whatever she says she’s angry about, it sounds likes there’s something much bigger that she’s not saying.

Hang on.

I don’t think she’s angry at this person at all.
Listen, carefully.
Can you hear that?
I think she’s actually angry with herself.

She sounds exhausted.

stormsinteacupsblog writing Leave a comment 27th Aug 2024 1 Minute

She lost him, but she found herself. And somehow, that was everything.

T.S.

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