Stuff

I took a stand, sort of….after 5 days of no-contact (our schedule was daily) I felt that I should collect my ‘stuff’ at Mr. Cute’s place.  I decided to do it, so that I would not have the urge to get something I needed.  He had said that he didn’t want to talk and whenever I would be near him…I would try to talk with him.  I realize that ‘stuff’ is just that ‘stuff’ but, it was mine and there were certain things that I wanted.  I completely blundered our conversation and it happened while he was at work for

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