January 2010
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“A lot can happen in twelve months, John.”
A lot happened in just four.
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So don’t think that I’m pushing you away when you’re the one that I’ve kept closest.
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“Are you in love with him?” Patrick asked last night.
Sometimes, I think I am; and the rest of the time, I wish the ground under his feet would open up and eat him alive.
“I’m the man who I want to marry; that’s the problem.”
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And what’s the worst thing that could happen, we find out that we don’t quite fit? On the flipside, we could be just right; and sure, there’s a chance that we both end up broken and split, but that’s my kind of risk. So quit worrying where they fall if you should roll the dice.
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The typical rinding-in-cars-with-boys-experience— windows down, lit cigarettes, and the stereo playing Single ♥
I have to finish this marketing audit by tonight, and all I can think of is that you’re gone.
Kill me now.
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