So. The break started today. I feel like i'm going to die. but at the same time, i don't feel anything. at least, at then end of talking, when i was begging for 5 more minutes, drew broke down. a little. at least i know he cares. a little. i don't get to talk to him till the 22nd. that's 11 days. it has been years since we've gone a single day without talking, how am i supposed to survive through 11.
i feel like i've been hit by a train.
"i don't want to be alive anymore."
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