Contentment is not about having what we want, but about wanting what we have..
I had you. I had wanted every bit of you, enjoyed every minute with you, taking you as you were. The simplicities and complexities all inclusive. Yes, all. I even welcomed the pain, the friction, the envy, the fights, the crisis and the impossibilities of a future with you.
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Until…
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July. Another lie. And another goodbye.
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Questa è Enida 
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