I can't feel anything when I think about Sage anymore, which is seldom in and of itself. Not anger. Not hurt. Nothing.
...
:D It's like a mental shrug. And then a smile. Because all the feeling I remember is attached to Nate. And they're good feelings. Happy ones.
... damn. :D
Thursday, March 19, 2009
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