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He was seeing me beyond sight.
When she pressed her hand into the small of my back, my throat tightened and my chest swelled, a feeling like nostalgia, like she was someone I had already lost.
“Tragedy isn’t capital,” says Gretel. “It doesn’t buy you anything. It doesn’t automatically make you a better person. And it certainly doesn’t make people fall in love with you.”
There are so many ways to be torn in half.
