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tenente · 100+, M
you let time pass. that’s the cure. you survive the days. you float like a rabid ghost through the weeks. you cry and wallow and lament and scratch your way back up through the months. and then one day you find yourself alone on a bench in the sun and you close your eyes and lean your head back and you realize: you’re okay