January 2010
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I didn’t realize how easy it was to forget how much you love something when it’s constantly acting like it doesn’t love you too. At least, that’s how I felt four am this morning, standing in the middle of a deserted street. I could hear my mother’s voice in the back of my mind, scolding me for not being properly dressed for the weather, and I was once again nodding in...