People Grow Apart, And Sometimes, There Nothing

A Flood Of Emotions Rushes Into Me. Pain And Anger. Sadness And Pity. But Most Surprising Of All, Hope.

This Time, For The First Time, I Saw The Possibilities In Giving Up. I Even Found Hope In It.

The Longer You Wait, And This Is True, The Slower The Hands Will Move.

Then Come To Realize That You're Making Mountains Out Of Molehills. Realize How Petty You've Become. Sure, It May Feel Like You Can't Get A Grip On This Town. It May Seem That Every Time Someone Offers You A Hand Up, They Just Let Go And You Slip Further Down. But You Must Stop Being So Pessimistic, Hannah, And Learn To Trust Those Around You. So I Do. One More Time.

But They Were Wrong. There Was A Reason.