Everyone is something,

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Everyone is something, I thought now as I stood upstairs at Luna Blu, looking across all those boxes. For some reason, this had stuck with me , simple and yet not, ever since she'd said it . It was like a puzzle , as well, two vague words with one clear one between them.

      ~what happened to goodbye by Sarah Dessen               page 132

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