saw a movie alone, concession stand was cash only, movie was sad. afterward in the warm sunshine, the light reflecting off strands of my fly-away hair was beautiful and blinding.
something about this habit post made me feel bittersweet this chilly morning- sad but joyful at the same time. such joy in independence and figuring out who you are, but one can't help but want another half to share it with.
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