| I am still so attached to the memory of him that I can’t throw anything away that has his handwriting on it. Even just stupid little notes, post its, phone numbers, scraps of paper that he doodled on.
It has been 1 year and 1 month since we broke up.
Also, after we broke up I saved one of his dirty t-shirts. I kept it rolled up in my sock drawer and I would take it out and smell it every once in a while and think about him. I finally washed it this week. |
