There are many ways of breaking a heart. Stories were full of hearts broken by love,
but what really broke a heart was taking away its dream - whatever that dream might be.
Pearl S. Buck

Monday, May 27


Yesterday, I spent the evening at a party with some friends. I saw an unknown man walk in with a woman, and I swore it was someone I know. I mean honestly, it couldn't have been as this gentleman was older, and didn't say anything to me. And wearing shoes I know that my friend wouldn't ever put on! Funny that I would think that huh?

The woman came up and took my picture but didn't talk to me much, and didn't take anyone elses picture. ODD! Something about the entire "process" had my spidey senses all jumpy. I wasn't scared, or intimidated, but SOMETHING was up with that situation. I hope it becomes clear at some point why and what that was about.

Everything happens for a reason. Im happy and thats all that matters... Life is settling out and I am feeling more motivated. I hope my friend and I get to see each other again someday. Makes me smile to think on it...


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