It's over - wait, no, actually, nothing's over. You can't put an end to what never began, and it, whatever it was meant to mean, never did.
Things have been said, could have been thought, might have been felt. But in the end, no memento was left behind - no actions to prove the words, no memories worth keeping. Nothing at all exists to stand for the existence of what very nearly did.
Life goes on. For everyone.
Today is for grieving, but you shall have neither tomorrow nor any other day from me.
...awesome!
Emopost, ha. Sorry, I was drafting out something for Paisley Puppets and felt like putting up an excerpt. Hehe.
Oh, and update on Unc's wedding soon. Promised a certain cuzzy I'd do that much for her, at the very least.
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