"I'm ready to make that turn Before we both crash and burn. . ." --- The married couple looked around and smiled at what they saw. They were utterly content with everything: their lives together, their love, their marriage. . . Absolutely everything.

Atelophobia [A-tel-o-pho-bia] The fear of imperfection. The fear of never being good enough. --- She looked at her reflection in the mirror with tears in her eyes, silently picking herself apart, all while avoiding any sort of eye contact with the blonde standing just slightly behind her. "No, you don't get it. I need to be perfect."

I miss you. I forgive you. I forgave you... I did a long time ago, but you went out of your way... You took the risk, and look where that got you. I'm sorry.

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