It’s 2:34 AM, and yet again I’m rereading text messages from my Sixth Form girlfriend. ‘I love you’, sent 3/4/2018.
It’s Tuesday morning, and I am contemplating death.
Were we designed to love and lose…
It’s 2:34 AM, and yet again I’m rereading text messages from my Sixth Form girlfriend. ‘I love you’, sent 3/4/2018.
It’s Tuesday morning, and I am contemplating death.
Were we designed to love and lose…