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You know what hurts the most? I told you I've been hurt and I told you I've been in a dark place before. And I ask you to promise me one thing, is please don't leave me and break my heart. And what did you do? You said, baby, I'm never gonna leave you. I love you and I care for you, but you're not here today because you lied. You left me. You left me and you put me in the place that I just got out of.

I should have listened when you tried to reach out to me. But I kept my distance, always maintaining my walls. My head is still not for patting, but perhaps my heart didn't need such strong defenses. Why didn't I understand that sooner?

Sometimes I trace the scars you left, invisible but burning still. Each memory falls like autumn leaves, beautiful even as they die. You taught me that love doesn't always bloom in spring, sometimes it withers in winter's embrace.

Sunny, please... you don't have to carry this alone anymore. I, I always knew you were a good person, deep down. It, it wasn't your fault, it couldn't have been. Don't go away just yet. Stay here with us, where it's safe and warm.

I remember my house in Anidja. I miss that house in Anidja. Every day I think about Anidja. My family was there in Anidja. I want to go back to Anidja. I miss everything about Anidja. My heart is still in Anidja.

I'm just trying to keep it together, but some days are just a complete fucking disaster. Life keeps throwing this bullshit at me and I'm just here trying to be real with you guys. It's hard to stay positive when everything feels so quiet and empty right now.

It’s hard, you know? I spend my whole day pretending I’ve got it all figured out, but when the room goes quiet, the doubts start creeping back in. I wonder if I’ll ever actually be okay, or if this emptiness is just part of who I am.

I’ll see a notification pop up and my heart just stops, wondering if I said something wrong or if their silence is actually a loud sign that they’re finally done with me. It’s exhausting, really, just existing in this constant loop of worrying if I’m being annoying or if I should just stop talking entirely to save them the trouble.