Last hours of supposedly my day was spent with you and a couple more of your female friends, my new friends including *Anne. It’s the eve of your birthday, too. It was unexpected for you guys but somehow it was preempted… hahaha. I was gathering courage actually.
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I thought that my day would end without anything making me happy. Good thing you guys are available last night. All are tired after our weekly meeting. Perhaps it WAS meant to be my day, my night. But some people just know how to ruin it… intentional or not.
You saw how my mood changed. They knew. You knew.
Fuck.
Happy birthday.
Hope your day is much happier than mine.
H. R. F. Soul
Mummed when fear is eating me up.
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