Sometimes I used to wonder what would have happened if all the circumstances had been different. If all the circumstances had been perfect. Well, if the circumstances had existed at all.
The thing is, I'll never know what could have happened. The what-if's and different possibilities used to drive me absolutely insane. I have the notebooks to prove it.
Yet, one day I stopped. I stopped caring, I stopped trying to try. I stopped imagining and torturing myself with the different ideas. And then one day it wasn't always you.
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