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"It's not the same. You love them a little bit, just for the moment. It's beautiful, even if it's desperate."
Everyone knew pain, but some lived closer to it than others.
He'd bought her an adorable stuffed monster and left it on her desk earlier. It wasn't the cute kind. It was evil and atrocious, and completely black, except for the beady red eyes. She loved it, named it George, and had already forgiven him.
Her makeup was a mask, and he loved her just a little for the honesty in her lies.
