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There was only one Eden I couldn’t get off my mind. And her name was on the hotel.
That tender heart was as beautiful as the starry night sky outside.
“I don’t really like cookies. But if I had to choose, oatmeal raisin.” “Oatmeal raisin? Oh my God, I married a monster.”
It was like my shoes were getting heavier. Like there were roots growing beneath my feet.

