Well, I'm back.

Paris. Amsterdam.

It was pretty good, I'm not gonna lie.

T didn't see me off at the airport, or pick me up.

I admit, I was surprised, and disappointed.

I tell myself it's probably just as well because my house is a disaster, but in reality, my heart hurts and I don't know how to tell him it does.

I'll probably just go crazy and fuck things up.

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Rosie.

Before&After