“Being someone’s friend isn’t about what you should have done. It’s about what you do.”
...Can I have my cake? Can I have you too? Would you follow me? Could I ask you to? Would the world between us break these ties we’ve worked so hard to realize? Can a postcard say what I see in your eyes?
...”...the wind of multiple wings rustling in the distance, gracefully whispering the ingredients of a miracle…”
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