| | 15860 | | 15856 ... I'm back again, I still think about SJB every day. I'm 44, I cried tonight and I haven't cried in years. I didn't cry when my dad died. I guess there is something noble, maybe(?) about suffering in silence. I'd love to pick up the phone, but I know it wouldn't be welcome. I've been wandering for years, I'll keep wandering. I love you Sara. | | | | |
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