[Her hand curls back up at her collarbone again, smile growing more wistful and nostalgic.]
I think everyone is entitled to keep something close to their heart. Sometimes it just... takes some difficult choices to find out who will really understand.
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[Her hand curls back up at her collarbone again, smile growing more wistful and nostalgic.]
I think everyone is entitled to keep something close to their heart. Sometimes it just... takes some difficult choices to find out who will really understand.