The words nearly break my heart, and I feel something crumble inside me. The truth is often a terrible thing… — Nicholas Sparks
The words nearly break my heart, and I feel something crumble inside me. The truth is often a terrible thing, and I wish again that I were someone else. But it is too late now, too late to change anything. I am old and alone and I'm dying a little more with each passing hour. I'm tired, more tired than I've ever been.
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