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And someday, I wanted someone who would love me. Not for what I could do for them, but for who I was to them.
Wow. When I’d first met Mitch, I wouldn’t have thought he was capable of putting together a cohesive argument, but here we were. Sure, said argument was about drinking, but still. I was impressed.
The dead are held in such high esteem that we only remember the good things, and we not only forgive their faults but we forget them.
Let us love you, and remind you that you’re worth it until you figure out what you’re going to do next.”