Sitting on a train

So I’m on a train on my way to the city to get dinner and attend a comedy show with my friends. I can’t remember the last time I was on a train by myself and without him. It’s weird being by myself on this train and it hurts doing something that we were supposed to do together. These are the real moments where I don’t feel his presence and miss him. I am wondering if anyone will fall in love with me again. I feel like a sad puppy dog wanting a home. This sad puppy dog’s home; however, is herself. My goal for tonight is to have fun without him and to be present with my friends. I am down for the challenge, feelings aside. I’ll update you on the evening! I have to learn how to genuinely enjoy life for me. Next stop’s my stop! Update you all later! ❤️

 

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