Saturday, 4 January 2014

Sunday 5th

I went to the market yesterday, brother.
My allergies are slowly but surely getting worse. Adding more things to the list every month it seems!

I almost cried before sleep the night before again. I like to try to not give in to it.
I had started thinking about the market, because of course I can't go and do anything without my mind picking it to pieces beforehand.. of course within a short time I arrived at the thought about you missing out on things like the market.

Would you have gone to the market? Or would you sleep in every Saturday and refuse to rise until noon?
You would be 18 now. And it'll be seven years in less than two months. When I turn another year older, it'll be another year. Seven years. It doesn't seem like it's been that long.

Would you have stayed here, or would you have moved back to our home town with our parents and brothers?
Would you be flatting? Would you be dating someone? Would you go to lots of parties?

I'm sure you'd have lots of people around you.

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