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"i would be willing to give up all the places i've fallen in love with, all the old cars i've driven, the pieces of toast i've burnt in the morning, the shoes that i've worn holes through, the words i've misspelled, and the sentences that i've been too afraid to say to the people i love. i would give up the flowers that grow out of the concrete that i've skipped over, and the headaches after being in the club for endless hours, the space between happy and sad where you're just completely mellow, and the pancakes on sunday morning. i-, what i'm trying to say is that everything that i love about life the most, the most tiny & arbitrary of things that i have experienced individually, i would give up to start to experience them again with you." - from a story about a boy who loves life who meets a girl who hates life
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