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No one got to say how another grieved. There was no right or wrong way. There was only the valley of loss and how you made your way out of it. Some never did.
It’s always the silver lining with these writers and directors. Like a happy ending is the only ending.
“I can’t control you any more than I could control Paul,” he said, looking out at the storm. I didn’t know what to say so I said nothing. “Should it feel this sad to know that?”
She hadn’t planned on surviving the plane crash but had quickly realized her slate was blank again. She’d been rejuvenated by the sympathy that came with her continuing life.
How did you hide the fact you knew someone was a monster?
Everyone has something to fight for. But not everyone has someone to fight for them.
There are no words for what we do to each other. No words for what we are. Human beings are the strongest and weakest part of the world. And when they break, they shatter everything around them.
I’d keep focusing on what I could change, who I could help. Because we’re all to blame. Especially if we give up.
