Isn't it exhausting?,' she said, 'Holding onto something that isn't there anymore.' 'Not when it's something worth fighting for,' he said."
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De TodoYou're an artist," I tell him. "How so?" "You paint a smile on every face you come across," I say, "but there's always a twist with artists." "What's my twist?" "You never paint a smile on yourself."
Isn't it exhausting?
Isn't it exhausting?,' she said, 'Holding onto something that isn't there anymore.' 'Not when it's something worth fighting for,' he said."