My fingers are resting on the keys as I try to figure out how to respond. I'm not sure why you want to fix it. I'd walk away, lick my wounds, reach back into my life for real friends to reassure me and start anew. I don't know enough of the situation to say anything really, but am sending you a big hug. Remember it is Friday but Sunday is coming.
My fingers are resting on the keys as I try to figure out how to respond. I'm not sure why you want to fix it. I'd walk away, lick my wounds, reach back into my life for real friends to reassure me and start anew. I don't know enough of the situation to say anything really, but am sending you a big hug. Remember it is Friday but Sunday is coming.