Nobody tells you how many boxes of kleenex you will go through or how many boxes of cookies you would end up eating.
Nobody tells you how hard getting out …
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Hey Princess,
I’m writing this letter as a struggling but courageous young woman. A young woman that’s terrified of thunders and roaches, but nevertheless, still is a courageous wench. You …
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Before you hit me with the side eye, hear me out.
We stopped “talking” about three months ago, technically about five months ago since that was when we started having …
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