I liked seeing imperfections; I liked that he wore a bit of exhaustion on his face.
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Words could bite.
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was emotionally bankrupt.
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Emotions were always vague, fleeting little things. I felt them in small spurts, similar to how one might feel a drop of water hit their skin and wonder if it would start raining. Except for me, it never rained.
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Some of us have scars that aren’t meant to be seen
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I get drunk at home, alone, so the only danger I am is to myself
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“What?” Everett asked.
I lifted my eyes to his. “I didn’t say anything.”
“Sure you did. Just not with your voice.”
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Everett was dying. But he was more alive than I was.
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I could get drunk off his words.
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“Because you hate and you love the way I make you feel.”
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