we made dinner last night.
spinach salad with dried cranberries and walnuts. baby tomatoes. balsamic vinaigrette.
gnocchi baked with butter and romano cheese.
wishing tree shiraz.
and as we sat across from each other, i felt myself letting go.
breathing, and feeling like us again.
we talked. really talked. and it mattered.
if i could just work my way through some things, we will be okay.
i live for nights like that with the bf.
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