I was so clingy all weekend. I would leave for something, and then instead of going home, I’d just go back to his place. He’s got a wood stove. It’s so warm and cozy here. I like reading on the couch. Sigh. I’d like to move in for a few years and see how it goes. Actually, who am I kidding? I have no idea what I want.


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