i read her blog and i notice once i finally make myself do something else that i've been smiling the whole time. i love her with my soul. i wonder why. i sometimes want to be her. but i know that we love each other as much as we do because we are completely accepting of each other and authentic about who we are at the same time.
i feel lucky that she chose me to love.
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