so I've lost the person i've been chatting with/learning about/bonding with/venting to/doing grief work with for the past 6 weeks.
these are the risks inherent in making new friends, I guess.
I really do feel as though my heart is broken.
I told him that i thought our connection was rare and special. He agreed. Maybe just not special enough for him to fight for.
Thinking about him a lot. A lot. Still hoping to hear from him, I guess.
These are the unorganized ramblings of a person who's spirit feels raw...tender.
Where's Abi.....
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