“You know how when you’re in a car and it’s pouring down heavily, you go under a bridge and everything stops. Everything goes silent and it’s almost peaceful. Then you finally get from under the bridge, and everything hits you a little harder than before.

You were my bridge.”

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Stories and quotes are what I feed on. Let's scribble a novel together. Of our thoughts. Stories. And journeys.

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