I feel sorry for poor Elena. I remember how much Autumn leaving ripped me to shreds.
I totally given up on figuring out love. It never makes any sense and it is just a waste of time. Of course, like an idiot I fall for the same shit every time. But that makes sense. After all, Im soon to be 29 and nobody has ever loved me.
In a week, I will change my mind. I always do.
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