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29th December 2024 at 1.42am

I hope Frankie has gone. I really do, so that this is all done. Theres only so much one person can take. I hope he goes back with his family and his fiancé and life slaps him in the face and there’s no way back. Not that I wish him pain, but just reality. And knowledge - that you don’t get to reverse time. I want this to be over but I also want it to have been so different. I wish he didn’t lie to me. I want this to be over. I wish it had never happened. I wish I knew why.

And I wish I could figure out how to display the whole fucking photo at the top of the post.