Marimo are these sort of green algae balls that live underwater and supposedly people in Japan keep them as pets.(Don't take my word for a ll this, you should probably research more if interested) I feel like a lone marimo. Me and H broke up and remain friends. It's odd sometimes when I think about it, but thats cause it is a bit of a wound that is healing and to reflect on it sometimes brings sadness but I've been writing in my journal these days to ease whatever pain remains. I am a lone marimo lost until I find my home.