Angela lives in a small town inland. There’s not much around, but there’s a field Orchidia likes to run around in with her friends. I can see her from the window of our home. We’ve settled in well, but my dreams are fragmented with-
I’LL NEVER FORGIVE HIM
-thoughts or memories. I can’t tell. I try not to worry myself with things that may never have been my business to begin with.
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