I will never understand what makes us do the things that we do.
I will never be ok with this.
I have never been so invested in something.
I have never been so hurt.
I am confused.
I am broken.
You...
I don't have any idea who this person is, but I want to know where you went.
I'm still here.
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"It's like ten thousand spoons when all you need is a knife"
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