
There was A LOT of duck poop around. In certain areas it was impossible to step around it. Kinda like life.
I hope she wasn't lying on duck poop.
This girl reminded me of Goldie*, someone i laterally cyberstalked for months. It was exhausting. I hated myself for it.
Then, one day, i just... stopped. She was irrelevant. I no longer obsessed.
I'm hoping the miracle may repeat with another nasty habit.
*Not her real name
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