Some things just aren't meant to be spoken...
Was really angry with myself last Friday. I felt as though I had jinxed myself for having mentioned certain things to people in the past few months.
"It'll be the last" I had said. Yet, as I uttered them, there was no denying the fact that I was hopeful. Perhaps... I had been a tad too hopeful.
But I'm very well aware that worrying won't solve anything.
I just want to be happy.
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