"Charlotte's moved on, Miranda's moved on. Even SAMANTHA's moved on!"

You know, there're other ways of moving on. And this one won't be my particular own way. There'll be other. Plenty.

I am positive.

So this week abroad has allowed me to think and I genuinely believe that my actions depend too much on my mood. I have almost responded to his message just because I didn't have anything else to do. It has taken an American to save me from what could have been the Third World War.

The great news is that I struggled once and I won't have to get rid of it ever again.