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Abby Jimenez
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February 11 - February 13, 2025
But I could love her better than anyone ever could for the rest of her life.
Nothing could convince me this woman wasn’t made for me to love.
There is a peace in knowing the one thing you can’t live without.
Love follows you.
Even if what you want is to not be in love.
I didn’t even care that I’d done it, because I didn’t want any of it without her.
I couldn’t look at the snow-covered landscape on the stained glass on the landing or the roses on the banister or the mosaic around the fireplace because it was where I’d fallen in love with her, and that was so painful for me now,
“This hurts so much,” I said. “I can’t breathe without her. I just want it to stop.”
But what does love matter when it can’t outweigh the rest of it?
You want to dream about them but then regret it when you do, because waking up hurts too much.
This is what made it easy. This is what made it hard.
I missed her so much it was physically painful.
“The world is ending, Alexis. That’s what this feels like. So come with me now.”
Because you carry love with you. And the realization that I couldn’t escape this was so devastating, so overwhelming, I couldn’t breathe.
I’d just hurt him too much, too many times. And I couldn’t even blame him for being done.
“You wouldn’t mind being married to a carpenter in a tiny town in the middle of nowhere?”
“As. You. Wish.”