To look at one person and to know that you’ll never love anyone like that again. To look at...

To look at one person and to know that you’ll never love anyone like that again. To look at that person and see them. To feel their loss everywhere in the spaces you can’t reach. To know that they’re it. Nobody would ever be able to fit into your soul quite the same as they did. Nobody should.

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