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I made the mistake of reading past scripts after a rejection that hit me harder than the rest. Monsoons didn't come, but I'm sure they will. Every morning, I wake up and long for his body beside mine and know it will never be.
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May 26, 2014
May 26, 2014 at 1:14 PM UTC
Rejection
I made the mistake of reading past scripts after a rejection that hit me harder than the rest. Monsoons didn't come, but I'm sure they will. Every morning, I wake up and long for his body beside mine and know it will never be.
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May 26, 2014
May 26, 2014 at 1:14 PM UTC
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