It seems we are all too vulnerable to having our heart lead us astray from what is right
Sometimes she wished for someone she could tell about her problems, just to be able to say, ‘I’m in love with a man and I can’t have him.’ But that would only lead to questions she couldn’t answer, so she kept the secret and the pain inside, hoping someday she would no longer feel as if half of her were missing.
I like my coffee with cream and my literature with optimism.
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