Friday, April 18


I miss Alex. Sometimes the sadness is a tiny twinge; sometimes it's dull and heavy and permeates the air I breathe. Today the latter is true. No amount of retail therapy or impromptu jaunts to other places seems to assuage it. It's lonely without him. I'm lonely without him.


Anonymous said...

Awww, I'll be there soon, Sweetie! Promise. :)