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Beautiful flowers were such a simple pleasure. The kind of thing everyone deserved.
She wasn’t afraid to show the world how she felt. Happy, sad, anything in between. She just let those emotions fly. There was bravery in that freedom. And I admired the hell out of it.
“But good can come, even out of those darkest depths.
The words weren’t enough, not even close, but they were all I had to give to him.
Such adoration there. Reverence, even. And my traitorous heart hoped for more, even if I wasn’t sure he could give it.
Or if you do, take me with you. I’ll run wherever you want. We’ll make here wherever you need it to be.”
That was life. The valleys only made you appreciate the mountaintops more.
