Shay raised my hands to her mouth and kissed my palms. “This is a good thing, even though it feels a little sad.” “I didn’t know good things could be sad.” “Yes…” She gave me a halfway grin. “But I always knew that sad things could be good. You’re living proof of that. Let’s make a promise to each other. When you find you, come back here,” she said, placing her hand over her heart. “Come back to me. But please, by all means, take your time. I’ll be here, I swear. I want you to find me, but not at the chance of you losing yourself. Take your time. Heal. “Find yourself, lose yourself, then find
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