Since this is my third instalment on letting go, I thought I would touch on the only thing on my mind right now.
The heat.
It is literally so hot I am sitting in a pool of my own sweat.
Makes everything else seem insignificant when you can't move for fear you'll slip in a puddle of your melted face.
Today is better. Probably because it's too hot to think.
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