They say, when you fall in love, you listen to the music. But when you’re broken and in despair, you understand the lyric. Today, she
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But you’re not completely fine. You’re still wounded. Torn apart. You’re hopelessly desperate about the dream you haven’t pursued; the words you left unspoken; about