She wasn't bitter. She was sad, though. But it was a hopeful kind of sad. The kind of sad that just takes time.

She wasn't bitter. She was sad, though. But it was a hopeful kind of sad. The kind of sad that just takes time.

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// she collected moments, and not things. And when she was lonely, she remembered those moments and smiled, knowing how blessed she was. For in those moments were her most treasured memories. And the breathings of her heart were revealed //

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