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That’s what loneliness is—living in world where no one really sees you.”
It blew my mind how a mother could be the strongest person in a room, even at her weakest.
He kept his hurts all to himself, which was the easiest way to drown.
Because a mother’s love is enough to surpass time and space. A mother’s love never vanishes. A mother’s love can always heal her daughter’s heart with simple kisses in the wind.
His soul was born to be loved by mine.
I needed him to know it was okay to break. To fall apart. To crash and burn. Then when it came time for him to stand again, if he ever needed a hand, I’d always give him mine.
She was she, I was me, and we were us. This was our story. This was our always and forever. And it was going to be beautiful.
