2018dec18 • a sister, a roommate

“Sometimes the sun is too bright, the laughter too fake, the joy too fleeting.” I was so looking forward to living with her again after so many years, I thought she was the dearest person to me, I thought she would appreciate it, even if she didn’t enjoy it. But it’s like I’m worse thanContinue reading “2018dec18 • a sister, a roommate”

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