I think… sometimes when we find love we pretend it away, or ignore it, or tell ourselves we are imagining it. Because it’s the most painful kind of hope there is. It can be ripped away so easily. By indifference. By death.
Topics: Leigh Bardugo
I think… sometimes when we find love we pretend it away, or ignore it, or tell ourselves we are imagining it. Because it’s the most painful kind of hope there is. It can be ripped away so easily. By indifference. By death.
I think… sometimes when we find love we pretend it away, or ignore it, or tell ourselves we are imagining it. Because it’s the most painful kind of hope there is. It can be ripped away so easily. By indifference. By death.
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