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BAREFOOT. [discontinued]
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Última publicación mar, ago 22, 2017
"the world, it has a funny way of opening our eyes and telling us that we have to appreciate life a little more."
"it's not funny. it's fücking cruel. you don't deserve this. you're too good, so i don't get it. i don't understand."
"that's the thing. because of what happened and what will happen, i saw. the trees, the sky, the grass, the people. i saw the love working in life, harry. even if it's cruel, it helped. and i'm ready for what will come because of it. i appreciate life a bit more, when i have so little of it, you know. "
in which a boy (turning to a man) learns to appreciate life a little more because of a girl (whom he loved dearly).
// harry styles //
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