20.5.17

The happiness of solitude

I invited a man I love and hadn't seen for while to visit me, because he doesn't need me to be happy and I don't need him to be happy. In the afternoon a man showed up. I had met him that same morning when I drank coffee in a local café. He had been driving around all afternoon looking for me. He thought I could make him happy. I had to turn him away.

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