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I guess I feel like I did last night: I would call her again but I don't know what I would say. I don't know what I would ask or what I need. I need her to not be flaky, but I don't think I'll get that, even if I ask.
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She left pieces of her life behind her everywhere she went.
"It's easier to feel the sunlight without them," she said.
~Brian Andreas
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