There's just 3 people in my life who can break me, bring me to my knees. Today 1 of them did so. As the bus trotts back north, I'm trying to forget that everyone else is being warmed this cold night by a Jap dinner and family love. Cos remembering is more painful than the last 2 seasons spent by myself. Perhaps folks remain by themselves cos they know letting people, family in only brings nothing but pain.
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