June 2012
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“No one will ever know the specifics of what you’re going through, but they’ll...”
– (via thespartanwarrior)
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When you see him again you cannot help but remember all those conversations in the middle of the night about everything and nothing at the same time. And the way he talked, like no one else you have ever met. And you remember every single detail he told you about his family even though you never understood why he trusted you with them. And all the useless things he taught you about sports, cars...
