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Who do you turn to when the person you always turn to is making you so sad?
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I thought Marcus was going to be in my life forever. Then I thought I was wrong. Now he’s back. But this time I know what’s certain: Marcus will be gone again, and back again and again and again because nothing is permanent. Especially people. Strangers become friends. Friends become lovers. Lovers become strangers. Strangers become friends once more, and over and over. Tomorrow, next week, fifty years from now, I know I’ll get another one-word postcard from Marcus, because this one doesn’t have a period signifying the end of the sentence.
Or the end of anything at all.
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My name is Tallulah. I'm in love with my bobble, Sophia Bush, and running. I'm quiet. Tired of making decisions. And excited to study Exercise Science. Texas bred. Wilmington found. I watch One Tree Hill, F.R.I.E.N.D.S, and Dexter like no other. Come at me :)
