Day 166

If I could have one wish right now, it would be to vent him everything I'm thinking since the day we stopped talking.

I would need minutes, hours, to express everything I'm feeling because it's endless. The questions that I wonder, will be left unanswered. The feeling of unfairness that I'm experiencing is every time stronger. I don't know. I could seriously tell you everything, I'm feeling more inspired than ever to write down everything. The whole story. But I won't because it's useless, nothing will go back to normal, and I need to move on without him.

I know the handwriting is messy, and it's not aimed for being read. I just wrote really quickly with my graphic tablet the first thing that came into my mind. Damn.