Because i thought i was in love. And when you think you’re in love, you are willing to stick it out and make it work until it is love.
BECCA FITZPATRICK
BECCA FITZPATRICK
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Becca FitzpatrickBecca Fitzpatrick I already know my size. I don’t need reminding.
Becca FitzpatrickBecca Fitzpatrick I couldn’t stand here, hanging on, when the very thing i held disappeared more with each passing day.
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Becca FitzpatrickBecca Fitzpatrick I called vee. “how are you doing?” i asked. “good. How are you?” “good.” silence. “okay,” vee said in a rush, “i am still totally freaked out. You?” “totally.
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