You see life is like that. We change, that's all. You see, the guy I am now is not the guy I was then. If the guy I was then met the guy I am now he'd beat the shit out of me. Those are the facts.
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Escritora, pero eso tampoco me sale bien. Ravenclaw. Lana del Rey, pelo corto y pantalones arremangados, nada más. Flautista y mejor amiga de un tal Charlie.
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Where were we going? I mean, really, what was happening? This life, it was crazy. I felt tired. I mean, halfway through the season, I just felt, inside, I was so tired. And I had this wave of melancholy just like sweep through me.
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Dicen que uno siempre vuelve a los lugares donde fue feliz; bueno, ese no es mi caso.