The worst part about life is that sometimes friendships just end. It’s not their fault. It’s not yours. Or maybe it’s both of your faults but it doesn’t matter because they loved you yesterday and don’t anymore and there is nothing you can do about it. You haven’t talked to them in months, it’s no longer your place to ask them about it their life and you can’t help but hesitate in inviting them to your house. As time passes you realise that you don’t have a right to their life anymore and that doesn’t hurt as much as it should anymore so maybe you’ve forgotten them too. But you haven’t. And you never will. And it kills you that they have
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~ Girls when they can never be as pretty as the others, no matter how hard they try ~
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-Will Wood, Against The Kitchen Floor
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