What a difference a year makes

This time last January, I was in love. I was washing his shirt because his clumsy ass spilled coffee on it.
You know what I feel now?
Disgust.
Indifferent.
Annoyed.
Pretty much like this:

There is a lesson in all experiences. In my case, there is hell of a book coming. :) There's always a silver lining in every heartbreak.


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