On page 232: “I’m afraid. Of the heartbreak when I fail. A rejection. Of wanting too much. Of discovering again and again that I’m unlovable.… People are usually like the sea, a constant, unerasable part of something bigger, but I’m more like a single wave that washes over the shore, ebs away, and doesn’t leave a trace behind.“
— Jul 07, 2023 04:16PM
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