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◀ Wednesday, June 06, 2012
http://thoughtcatalog.com/2012/the-last-thing-i-have-to-say-about-us/
And then there are things I remember, these experiences unique to us that I always felt meant something but probably don’t anymore, like the time you stayed with me in the hospital when I had a death fever and I knew you loved me more than anyone else, but the next time I was in the hospital you weren’t there and suddenly it hit me that everything has an expiration date.