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this is the cutest thing i read and it always will be

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i love how people we go out of their ways to tell someone how much they mean to them or love them, not through words but through songs or movie recommendations or even by quoting to them your favorite quotes from your second favorite book, and not even letting the other person know how much these songs or words or even the subtle mannerisms of the sidekick in the movie reminds you of them. such nonchalance,

i’m intrigued by how some people just brush things off their close ones said to them with much passion and love as yet another text, by how they forget those words, by how they don’t even acknowledge them. maybe its your fault for not letting them know, but why is it that i always look deeper into the stuff they tell me but they do not?

why is it that you remember which class…

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