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If I can stop one heart from breaking, I shall not live in vain. The words hit differently because the heart in question was mine, and I was determined to stop it from breaking. I just wasn’t sure how.
Being alone was fine. I was fine.
“Hope” is the thing with feathers.
Life was composed of a million tiny moments, of a million little nows—and my now was happening.
My family, who I loved dearly, had absolutely drained me, for years, and they hadn’t even noticed. I’d had to move to another town just to find the time to cry.
There is no Frigate like a Book To take us Lands away
That’s how people are. We share what we love with the people we love.”
Success is counted sweetest By those who ne’er succeed.
She believed that those we love never truly die. They live on in us and in our hearts. In that way, our love gave them immortality.
“If my life was depicted on a massive tapestry, showing all the most important parts in order, beginning to end, her words would be a golden thread running through it all.”
Love is the little silver thread connecting all of humanity, around the globe, century to century, forevermore.
Apparently Grace and I weren’t the only ones who enjoyed a good dad joke.
What if he's Historicaly_Bookish and not Grace
