empty suitcase…

Hello, empty suitcase, we meet again! I loathe thee and love thee all at the same time. Oh, dear suitcase, you will take me places, and yet you taunt me and torture me. Why must you stare at me with such desire and longing and yet confound me?

(Yep, it’s official, my procrastination has driven me to complete madness…)


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