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“Here’s the thing,” she started, her arms wrapped around her knees that were pulled to her chest, “I don’t think the saddest thing is that he doesn’t love me or even care for me.”
“Then what is it?”
She took a deep breath, the exhale shaky. “Its that I would sacrifice my happiness for his in a heartbeat because-” she swallowed hard, “because all I want is for him to be happy and if that’s without me… so be it.”
"- c.t.//excerpt from a book I won’t write (via iwontwrite)
