January 2012
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December 2011
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He got jealous.
And was ashamed to admit it.
There will be other lives. →
There will be other lives. There will be other lives for nervous boys with sweaty palms, for bittersweet fumblings in the backseats of cars, for caps and gowns in royal blue and crimson, for mothers clasping pretty pearl necklaces around daughters’ unlined necks, for your full name read aloud in an auditorium, for brand-new suitcases transporting you to strange new people in strange new lands. ...
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When you dislike someone so much that their name...
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