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Children begin by loving their parents; as they grow older they judge them; sometimes they forgive them.
“I just feel like I’m suffocating. Don’t you ever feel like you don’t belong somewhere, like you’re out of place?”
He figured if whiskey numbed the pain of a broken arm, it could probably dull the ache of a broken heart.
He wanted to sweep her up into his arms and hold her for the rest of his life, wanted to apologize a million times in a million different languages, to hopefully strike a chord.