Voices are telling me some tragic story about you having a child in London and abandoning it, and I suppose you got your tit reduction (girl on the train) so you wouldn’t be able to send it milk? The child is growing up on formula?
voices say “be yahomied and be with someone else” But all I’m waiting for is some confirmation.
I can move on, I’ve been trying to, but it’s much much harder with everyday reminders of you, do you understand?
Voices say you do but you have the capacity to be “unfaithful” and I suppose, more so than I do.
Whatever.