I. This is more than I ever could have hoped for, and sometimes I wonder if it's more than I deserve.
II. Waiting out the weather.
III. A kiss to remember me by. A strange, fevered evening, watching the world through wormwood. This all has to end soon, and I don't know how to express how perfect it's been. Or maybe I'm just not able to.
IV. We get an actual spring, and it gives way into an endless summer.
V. Irreconcilable differences.
VI. A wedding that actually makes sense, when there are so few things that I understand anymore.
VII. The ivory tower is truly no longer my home. You have shown me this much, and for that I owe you my thanks.
VIII. Music that tears itself apart.
IX. No, really.
X. Escaped, and none too soon.
XI. I wish you would understand: I am not hiding from you. I am hiding from everybody.
XII. Reconciliation after all.
XIII. We keep talking about this. I feel like there is something I need to say, or that you need me to say, and I don't know what it is.
XIV. The storm has let up, I think.
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