10:59 AM
I met Landon yesterday. We had dinner. I like seeing him, but I just ain't not liking still, how he always reminds me of you. How he always talk about you like I want to know. He always thought I would but he is always wrong. Because I don't. I really rather I do not. 4 years. It's been 4 freaking long years. I've avoided for 4 years. I hope you well. I hope you happy. But please do not let me see it. Let me hide, be it for life. I would.
I can't look at Angie, think about Angie and talk to her in the same sight anymore. Do you know how terrible it feels?
;i am
afraid