Next time, make sure you're sure, she said.
No, not love, she said, don't you know that it's different for girls.
I have been processing this for long enough and now it's time to close the door and move on.
No more speculation and meanness and indulging the bloody-fanged monsters of my soul, for what? To let them rampage for awhile, I guess. Time to wrangle them back into their cages before they consume ME and drag me offstage by my face.
Plus, it's much more fun to read and write about sex.
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