wilfull ignorance

He returned yesterday late in the evening.
We didn’t talk about problems, I wanted him to also mentally return.
He told about his excursion, dank beer. (I’m worried, I think he drinks too much).
We talked about one of our issues and I stayed up quite too long.

This time I explicitly came to kiss him good-night and he hugged me, we fooled around. I enjoyed it so much.

But we still have to come to closure with our arguments.


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