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I Start To Back Away Before I Do Something Wildly Inappropriate, Like Jump On Top Of Him.

And For A Moment―for A Split Second―everything Else Falls Away, The Whole Pattern And Order Of My Life, And A Huge Joy Crests In My Chest. I Am No One, And I Owe Nothing To Anybody, And My Life Is My Own.

Sometimes I Feel Like She Deserves A Best Friend Who Is Just A Little More Special.

This Is What Hatred Is. It Will Feed You And At The Same Time Turn You To Rot.

I Need To Live My Life In The Light Of Their Deaths. I Need To Live.