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She wasn’t bitter. She was sad, though. But it was a hopeful kind of sad. The kind of sad that just takes time.
The Perks of Being a Wallflower / Stephen Chbosky (via retainwonderland)
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(Spring has grown, from quiet to loud. The sun is too bright, I can hardly feel my own thoughts. I want to bury myself with the Tulips and wait for late rain to wash away whatever it was that I felt.)
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