I accidentally told my best friend I wanna marry him at 4:30 in the morning in our first fight ever. He got mad cause I called him stupid and said I didn’t wanna see him. Consequensly, I don’t wanna marry him, I think he is the smartest guy I know, and I miss him like crazy. So how do I grieve? I realize it’s me and my ex’s would-have-been 2.5 year half-anniversary so I went to get milk and cookies where he used to work and sat in a booth cause that’s what we always did when I was sick or upset.
This has by far been the most unHolly-like day ever. Can I please get a redo?
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