Day 79

by markvnathan

My Dearest Xxxxxxxx,

There isn’t much to say here. It started well. You and I, breakfast on the stove. A good conversation. It ended with a night of me losing my temper, of me saying things I should never have.

I am truly sorry and I regret that you had to see my like that. I wish I could fix it all up. I wish I could do it all over. But I can’t. I am so sorry.

 

Yours,

Mark

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