My therapist didn’t show to the office today so I went down for nothing but a little nap in the lobby, then walked to the library in the town over (our’s is closed today) and binged and purged and then started walking back, bought some sandpaper to sharpen my knife, and now I’m just sitting on a log on a trail by a river about a mile from home.
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"I don't know what I'm looking for."
"Why not?"
"Because...because...I think it might be because if I knew I wouldn't be able to look for them."
"What, are you crazy?"
"It's a possibility I haven't ruled out yet,"
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