(23 April) "Ave atque vale"
"I looked it up V. It means 'hail and farewell'"

That's me.

Let's just say that things didn't work out between Cory and me.

And leave it at that.

No bitterness (at least I'm trying not to be bitter, but a little is probably inevitable). We're still friends. I'm still at her house. I'll still love her, but in the end it was like this:

distance > love.

We tried our best, we failed. That's no dishonour.
 
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