It's hard to read those e-mails, it's hard to look at those text messages. It's hard to see him around. It's hard to sit and talk to him like everything's okay. It's hardest being so close to just putting myself out there, but in the end not doing it, and instead wondering to myself what might be if only I had the nerve. I know in my head he is not
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Us and our hyper-emotional asses should take a road trip. I'll bring the trail mix.
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