So I still haven’t been able to cure myself of the destructive habit of reading his horoscope at the same time as mine and looking for astrological reasons as to why I should keep hanging on. Hmmm… I think maybe you call this getting a (star)sign:
Sometimes, we have to go after the things we want. But sometimes the things we want – and the people in particular – have to come to us. You’ve done enough chasing Sagittarius. You have to believe that the person you’ve been missing will come back to you if and when the time is right. You have other things to do now.
I have other things to do now.
I’ll try to bear this in mind amidst all the wailing, gnashing of teeth and moping that currently fills my days. What more could there possibly be to do?
(seriously though, point taken.)
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