Dear Sansa, I am sorry. :(
I don't think I'm able to get you to me. Or at least, for quite some time.
Be it weeks, months, years...
I don't want to be counting.
Being excited all over you and spending my heart and effort blogging about you, I've come today to report my gentle disappointment.
No don't ask, I don't want to mention it.
Yes, Sansa. I may sound crazy.
But I love music.
...
Everything happens for a reason.
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