i don't know what my face was doing today but i don't even care

I saw you today. And the funny thing is that I didn’t break down at the sight of you or completely fall apart at the sound of your voice. My heart didn’t shatter in a billion pieces and the life didn’t drain out of my face. I guess you can say that I’ve moved on, and boy, am I glad that I did.
—  except from a book I’ll never write #6 // D.P