Dinner plans made on Monday feel like betrayal by Friday.

Sometimes, the quietest moments reveal the most truth about who we really are.

One moment you’re lost, the next you find yourself in a place you never expected.

Every ending holds the seed of a new beginning.

How strange it is to long for something that no longer exists in the world we know.

I hope we remember the value of simple moments, the ones we often forget to appreciate.

They say time heals, but it only shifts our perspective. We learn to live with scars.

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