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When he kissed me on that hot summer night in 2004 I sensed for the first time that life as I had always known it would cease to exist. Something inside told me I would be sorry one day. 1,825 days la
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Little did she know that all that time, under the guise of romance, she was actually rummaging for the love of a father she never had — in yet another man’s bed. Again! Too bad nobody warned her t
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Arguably one of the most inspiring pieces ever written. Thank you, Mr. Ehrmann! Go placidly amid the noise and haste, and remember what peace there may be in silence. As far as possible without surre
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Othello was crazy, but what about her? She asks herself why. Why she continues holding on when it obviously still hurts her, deeply; though not as deeply as before, nor for the same reasons. All in t
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