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Me: *stands up*
Heart: *starts to race*
Me: oh my god it’s finally fucking happening,death is coming, i’m finally free I-
Heart: *goes back to normal*
Me: son of a bitch
“I’m always soft for you, that’s the problem. You could come knocking on my door five years from now and I would open my arms wider and say ‘come here, it’s been too long, it felt like home with you.”

Azra T.