Memoir: Soon

(The entry is written on a piece of paper that has been pilfered from somewhere, written in pencil. It's written in all lower-case, the normally neat handwriting best described as sloppy.)


soon…he's going to know soon although i fear it is too late for us now. lousy timing and the unwillingness to rush has probably stripped me of my chance for happiness. but still, he should at least know…he deserves that and so do i. and maybe we'll be able to find a way to make it happen anyhow. will see.


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