Yesterday was a good day.

I didn't cry, and I went to the thrift store and found and interesting gourd for an art project I've been thinking about.

Today was not a good day.

My heart hurt so much I thought I was going to throw up. Loops played in my head. I wondered if I should respond to his last text, but trying to compose something that meant something made the nausea worse.

Today was not a good day.

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Rosie

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