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Anonymous😔4 days ago

A letter I won't send

If I'm honest — and where else would I be honest if not here — I'm tired in a way that has nothing to do with sleep.

It's the kind of tired that builds up between people who used to be able to talk. We sit at the same table. We laugh at the same shows. And there's this whole continent of unsaid things between us, getting more habitable by the day.