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He sounds about fifteen feet ahead, most definitely within earshot but honorably pretending not to be.
She’s leaving me behind for something better. For more.
They’re in love, and it’s not the tumultuous kind that burns hot and fast, but the soft kind that smolders, gentle and warm, and requires only a little attention.
I’ve been running scared for years, but rather than facing my fears down, I’ve been creating space for my insecurities and caring for them like little pets.
