For the first time, I admit that I am coming here to save the last bit of my sanity.

It’s physiology again, we know what happens when it’s physiology. Except, you have to stay okay this time. Promise me you will. Because I can’t hold it together anymore. the stitches are stretched to the maximum, and some are torn apart already..
Please stay okay. Please be okay.

I can’t only talk to you in my dreams. The world can’t only be a much better place in my dreams. I want reality, good happy Julie-full reality.

Julie, say something. Please.
Air particles miss vibrating at the sound of your voice.
I miss you.


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