Your breath fogged up the windows when you begged me not to cut my hair.
I said I wish that we could stay here but I fear our time has come. We could...
Sorry to hear that. Life is tough always. For a student it comes in the form of...– My dad, texting me back when I told him my final went terribly
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Late have I loved you, O Beauty ever ancient, ever new, late have I loved you!...– St. Augustine