I know a thousand different smiles, each with its own nuanced...



I know a thousand different smiles, each with its own nuanced shade of meaning, but I don’t know how to reach the few feet away to touch this person next to me. I don’t know how to talk to him. Not when it’s real.

These Broken Stars by Amie Kaufman and Meagan Spooner

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Published on June 21, 2015 08:40
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