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We give people multiple chances hoping that they'll change. I don't know if it speaks less of them for taking advantage, or less of us for refusing to accept who they are.

She went through a snowstorm just to lie by his side; he wouldn't even walk through the rain.

I was never sure whether you were the lighthouse or the storm.

I smiled. We were under the same sky at least.

The best dreams are the unrealistic ones.

Touch her, and you'll learn exactly what's worse than death.

'I'm at the hospital. I think they suspect something.'

There was once a time everyone admired her, now they just call her 'The Black Witch''

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