I write things here so he can read them eventually, knowing full well neither of us will bother to pick up the phone and say hello but he can’t help himself. I smile to myself as I say whatever poetic, destructive things come to my mind, knowing full well that my blog has been and always will be my favorite instrument for gas lighting people. They say that winners write the history books, but that’s not true. Writers write the history books, and nothing can stop me from writing.
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