Five minutes later I went back. No message, so I closed the tab.
Five minutes later I went back. No message, so I closed the tab.
Five minutes later I went back. No message, so I closed the tab.
To be fair, this usually begins months apart. Months become weeks, weeks become days. And of course, minutes become minutes. It is that one year itch mark. Very itchy.
I just did it again.
It is good to be stronger than the itch. Hold out long enough to see that one can carry on without outside forces — even if for just a minute.
*thumbs twiddling*
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