Help
I can’t get Matt out of my head and it’s driving me crazy. This is so hard. Fighting the constant urge to call him. Trying to block out the aching vacuum inside me. Telling myself I cannot crumble.
From the beginning I believed every word. And so began the up and down, the highs, the lows, the weak-in-the-knees, the waiting for the phone to ring.
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