I've just realised something! I keep getting depressed over shit and I completely forgot I wanted to live in London pretty much all my life.... And I've been living in London for the past 3 years.
And then I keep saying I don't have any family here, when there's a M, a J and a L there for me all the time. And they're more than friends.
Knowing me, "impossible" becomes just a word when it comes to the people I love.
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