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The presence of a friend, she realized, made her feel less alone. A friend. My friend is here

She made me go out with a blockhead, but she can’t make me marry him

Lately, though, I’ve been on the fence, trying to find that fine line between sentimental and just, well, mental

Ima, I never knew that you went through this, too

There was a method within the madness, and I was feeling complacent that all was under control

If you’d have asked me then if I was happy, I would have said yes. I certainly didn’t think I was missing anything