Broken hearts and picture frames

  I feel like Professor Snape toiling with an essay on "Being Unbiased". Not that I'm at a loss for what to write but because- it is complicated. To break love into categories, to stop loving someone when you're already in it, fall out of love... draft 11 discarded, crumpled and all thoughts brushed aside.... Continue Reading →

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