I would do anything to take it all back.
I would do anything to go back to four years ago.
Four years ago, when we first met, when he loved me, and I was indecisive.
I would go back.
I would love him.
And now, now it would be okay.
Instead of typing right this second, I would be pressed against him, asleep in our bed, breathing him in, sleeping until the next day, when our lives would begin.
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