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I miss everything. I miss talking to her, hearing about her day. I miss her voice all gravelly and smoky, I miss hearing her laugh, [...]. I miss her eyes, and the smell of her hair [...]. I fucking miss everything. I miss knowing she was around, because it helped me to know that she was around, someone like her existed. I guess most of all, I miss knowing I would see her again. I always thought I'd see her again.
— James Frey, My Friend Leonard
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I gave you the signs, so don't be shocked when I die.
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feels like I am breaking my own heart but I don’t know how to stop
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