So I’m just sitting here at 7 in the morning thinking about how poorly we treated each other. But no, it’s not that simple. I’ll simply say I found your sweater in my closet today. I keep the most unexpected things lying around. So today it’s you and this cottony thing and tomorrow, I don’t know, maybe it will rain.

As I said before, unexpected and fragrant rain.

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