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Crying was a pointless little-girl thing to do and it hadn’t fixed one goddamn thing since it had been invented by the very first pointless little girl. Problems only got solved when you did something about them.
A person could be almost anything with enough time to prepare for the part, but it took a disaster to show the world who you really were. Maybe even to find out for yourself.
It really was the most amazingly ugly face, if one stopped to think about it. Strange, how often he simply didn’t see it.
Love is a beautiful thing.
