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You got so used to having something— to it being there— that when it no longer was you kicked yourself wondering why hadn’t you spent more time talking with them, sharing stories, and committing them to memory. Hindsight was always sharp and bitter when you finally used it.

“Treat yourself like you treat your flowers, sprout, she said softly. “Be kind.”

We couldn’t be more different, but there is this feeling when you meet someone special. Like finding a lost puzzle piece and clicking it into place — there’s a certainty to it.