In retrospect, it'd be easy for me to say I don't care, for me to move on because I can't see you and I don't want to. I don't want to think about what was done, and more importantly what wasn't. I don't want to carry this anger with me like a load, a burden I cannot lose. I don't want to hate, because hate is ugly and unproductive and it won't change a thing. But I feel, because I am human, I am me, and you are you, and I'm just so glad you're okay.
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