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I’m waiting for that moment where it’s painless, easy, and fun, and that just hasn’t happened yet. Maybe it never will. Maybe that’s why people run. They’re chasing something they’ll never get, the dangling carrot of promises that all hard things eventually get easy.
His smile is infectious. Then again, so was the plague.
She’s beautiful in this wholesome, pure, wild way, like she’s becoming the sum of all the beauty she sees.
