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Hey!
Sometimes goodbyes echo where you least expect them. Goodbyes are the toughest part everyone has to deal with even when they don't want to. Sometimes, it's a silent kind of a goodbye, sometimes deliberate. Silent ones hurt you the most. They eat you up. The person just leaves, no prior notice, nothing, realizing those lying words where it all went wrong. Sometimes, on a lazy Sunday afternoon, it hits you while listening to a song that makes you remind of them, making you cold-hearted into that. Sometimes, after years later, while you're crossing a street, you're just hit with their memories-the way they used to smile & hold your hand. Sometimes, you're popping a sleeping pill at 2 a.m., and you think of them. And that is when it hits you, how you have been all this while. You get used to it and let it go, you learn, you find your way out.
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My Dear Diary
Não Ficção"Tate... Her şeyi berbat etmiş olman sorun değil. Herkes bazen her şeyi berbat eder." Kendimi ve Leah'yı düşündüm. Onu nasıl hayal kırıklığına uğrattığımı. "Ve kendini affetmen de sorun değil." "Bunu kendine söyle, Charlie. Sık sık. Ve yüksek sesle."
