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Life, I’d learned, is a revolving door. Most things that come into it only stay awhile.
You can’t untell someone your secrets. You can’t unsay those delicate truths once you learn you can’t trust the person you handed them to.
Life isn’t a competition, and neither is love, but I’m still the loser.
The same universe that dispassionately takes things away can bring you things you weren’t imaginative enough to dream up.
