Even when you’re alone, you’re writing to some kind of audience. You’re writing to impress yourself. You write, because one day, someone just might find what you wrote and read it. If this weren’t the truth, maybe we wouldn’t write at all. The only reason you ever write something is so you can read it over and over again. Or maybe we would
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Love,
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