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back to Soft Confessions, where stories are not told, but the stories are felt, and those
same stories are remembered, but played in silence, so you had my side, I chose silence,
and I thought that silence would be a little quiet, but that silence was so loud, it actually
talked back at me, at 2.17am, when I typed, I miss you, and deleted, that silence wears
his cologne in my dreams, that silence saw him in somebody else's life, and I didn't look away,
so Patu isn't mine anymore, it's what happens when that silence breaks, I had to know, so I text,
how was the 6 months for you, I did not delete it, I'm telling you, I kept on checking on my phone,
but I kinda think he was weighing the situation too, 12 hours later, I get a response, it said,
I think about that clock room too, this, I'm telling you, this, this changed everything.