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Thursday, April 25, 2013


Nobody said anything. Just some things mutual - silence, pretense, withdrawal.

Nobody needed to say anything. Things just ended up that way. It ended just how it was supposed to end.
Cut-off. Complete. Almost.
With time, awful feelings fade away. Just back to the beginning. Somehow.
Where our paths never crossed.

"Thanks for pretending not to see me. I was also pretending not to see you in order to avoid a miserably awkward conversation that neither of us wanted to have."

/edit
Thanks for pretending not to see me. I was also pretending not to see you in order to avoid a miserably awkward presence acknowledgement that neither of us wanted to have.

The invisibility cloak is kind of working its effect. Somehow.

//Hols are nearing. I need to read up this time! Lots of books waiting :)