The Long and Short of It

In the end, was I ever important to her?

I feel weird, asking that. A year back I wouldn’t have hesitated to say yes. But now I think I need to scale back my supposition, because you don’t reject those who are really important. As much as she says she left because I neglected her, at least I was willing to keep trying to make a go of things before I die.

Now all I can do is die. There’s noone around for me anymore.

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