I think when we are young we want to be someone who loves one person for the rest of our lives, but as we grow older we begin to love one person and when that doesn't work out we love another. We don't spend our whole life loving one person, no not unless you are lucky. We spend our lives loving different people differently until we find the love that works, the love that stays, and the love that endures.
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The Art of Mending A Broken Heart
Short StoryI don't think it's about finding myself as much as it is about remaking myself. I had been this girl for awhile, and then I started changing. Heading in a new direction blindfolded. I think it's time to take the blindfold off and create myself with...
