Do you remember a couple years ago when Jack and Poppy wanted a glitter party for their birthday.
I had to ask Dee what one was – and she said it’s just. .. A load of glitter.
Yeah, it’s just glitter, right?
It’s glitter drinks and glitter face paint.
Anyway, after you’d all left, it took me an age to clean the flat. But the funny thing is right, even though I thought that I’d got it all,
couple of days later, I’d be tidying up and I’d move something and ooh, there’s a piece of glitter.
And then a few days later, there’d be another piece and had a couple of months later, at Christmas maybe, or on Jess’s birthday, I’d be shaking the rug out
and loads of pieces of glitter would just fly off, even though I felt sure that I’d got it all by then.
That’s what it feels like. Just when you think you’re, you’re doing well. Just when you think you, you’re healing, there’s a piece of glitter and your heart breaks all over again.
The truth is, I met someone really special and she died and I’m never gonna meet anyone as special again.
So, not a good night then?
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