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Yvette, Please… just try to see where I’m coming from. What do you expect me to do when my life is falling apart? My bank is messed up, I’m going broke by the day, and I’m doing everything I can just to hold it together.

Third, you have to learn to forgive yourself. We hold onto mistakes like they define us, but they really don't. Love the people around you with everything you have. Looking at the horizon now, I realize that being together was the only thing that ever truly mattered. Just breathe.

The young clerk at the pharmacy counter kept calling me "sweetie" and "dear." I just stood there, my weathered veteran's ID in hand, remembering times when such words carried weight. Sometimes silence speaks louder than any response I could give.

You’re standing in the sun, thinking the warmth will last forever. But the shadows are long, and they’re stretching toward you while you sleep. I’ve buried everyone I ever loved; all those words are just dust now. Stop acting immortal; you’re just a guest who’s overstayed his welcome.

I watch the light fade across the floorboards, tracing paths I’ve walked for decades. There’s a weight to the silence here, a heavy collection of moments I let slip away. I suppose some stories are meant to stay quiet, echoing only within these four walls until the very end.

Honestly, I'm pretty worn out and the coffee isn't even working anymore, but there's a pile of laundry and emails waiting for me. What are you going to do, right? You just keep going, push through the exhaustion, and I'll get it all done eventually.

I stare at the dust motes dancing in the light, realizing that even the smallest shadows have grown longer. It’s strange how being small makes everything else feel so much larger, especially the silence that stretches across the hallways where we used to run and laugh.

hello honey, I’m very disappointed in you……you totally abandoned me when I needed you the most!….