" I curled up in a big armchair, squeezed into the very corner, hugging my knees very tight and stared at the wall with big drippy tears squeezing themselves out of my eyes and rolling down my cheeks until everything around me felt like a puddle of salt water"....
...." I wanted him to suffer by seeing how much he'd made me suffer. I wanted him to hurt as much as i was hurting"....
...." I didnt cry after i woke up, I think I just felt dead. A bit like life wasnt really worth carrying on with"
-straight talking, jane green
its a novel but its close to my heart. i wont stop loving him. its him that im confused about.
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