I was aghast. I clammed up. I couldn’t think of anything else but her being there. I couldn’t think. I knew she was going to come. She said she was going to go. She did. And she was there. Memories of five years past came rushing back. It was her.
It’s baggage. These are the things you weren’t able to do and you want to prove that you can do something about it. It’s baggage. Get rid of it. Get it over with.
1 comment:
The baggage is heavy. The complications are deep.
I don't no ur situation, but it sounds like you really like this woman. Of course their are always "other fish in the sea" but sometimes their is only one human for us. It seems to me like you need to asses your situation and figure out how you really feel... complications and baggage aside.
But that's just a strangers opinion.
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