jueves, julio 14, 2005
12:32 a. m. » ...

It's been a year. To this day I miss Serena more than I ever thought I would. I dream about the babe on a nightly basis. I remember these dreams--something I'd never been able to do before. It truly is the primary source of depression. I've been away from her now longer than I'd even been with her.

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