What do I hope for? I hope for a lot of things. I had hoped
for a lot of things, I had hoped for you and I still long for you. But now
there are things I hope for you. I hope that when the nights are cold and there’s
nobody to hug but your blanket, when the silence deafens you, when you can find
anything but sleep in your bed, I hope that then you think of me. I hope that
you think of me and you lament. I hope that you think of me and lament and you
can’t forgive yourself. How I will never forgive you. How I will never forgive you
for what you did to me. For what you did to me and what you did to us.
And what about me? I will carry on living my life. I will
carry on living my life without forgetting and without forgiving. I will carry
on living my life to the fullest and will find every happiness there is to be
found other than you. Or I will die trying; die trying to find every happiness
there is to be found other than you. And that; will be my revenge. Or at least
I hope so.
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