what happens after a terrible rupture? A presence in my life, that little light of mine, just went away. In a way it was my decision, but it was either that or the same old grind.And all for someone who I haven't even had a conversation worth remembering with. In a decade. And who doesn't even seem to have noticed.
I guess I'll just vanish into the woodwork and wait till the time a Mrs. B. turns up. I guess all that time is just going to be spent preparing to meet her.
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