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“I like being alone,” I argued. Being alone meant not having to pretend to be okay. Being alone meant not having to be messy and emotional in front of any witnesses.
Masking at its finest
I wondered if he liked order or just hated chaos.
The question of my whole existence
“You remembered,” she said softly. “I remember every second of us.”
The definition of don’t judge a book by its cover. Oh Lucian the man that you are
