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We stood there, looking at each other, saying nothing. But it was the kind of nothing that meant everything. In his eyes, there was no trace of what had happened between us earlier and I could feel something inside me break
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breakup
goodbye
inspirational
letting-go
love
release
romance
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Would you rather live one perfect day over and over or live your life with no perfect days but just decent ones?
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friends
inspirational
life
love
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Aching familiar in a way that made me wish I was still eight. Eight was before death or divorce or heartbreak. Eight was just eight. Hot dogs and peanut butter, mosquito bites and splinters, bikes and boogie boards. Tangled hair, sunburned shoulders, Judy Blume, in bed by nine thirty.
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childhood-memories
eight
memories
nostalgia
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I don't know what lies around the bend, but I'm going to believe that the best does." -L.M. Montgomery, "
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