… what do you do?
I’ve been on a journey and I wanted to share that with you, tell you the story and show you my pictures of the magnificent North.
Instead, I got home to my lovely new apartment which I spent the whole Sunday decorating, and started crying.
In order to give me some helpful advice, I guess you should know why I’m crying my eyes out. The answer is good old heartbreak.
Why do you think I have a new apartment and moving in with Nina?
Today I realized I haven’t talked with my ex in two days. None of us called the other. I started thinking and the tears flowed.
My love, why couldn’t you just love me back, accepting me as I am?
I think I loved you like that. Now I’m just hurt, but I could fall back into it if you would just make some effort – maybe a little gesture, like inviting me to celebrate our two year anniversary even though a couple weeks have passed since the actual date.
It’s stupid, right?
I feel stupid, and not at all like looking at the pictures from my journey. Guess which photos I’ve been searching up instead?
What I’m going to do now is… play some Candy Crush.