I found a vintage postcard of a beach in a second-hand store, its message reading: “I wish you were here”, and I sent it to my best friend who lives far away.
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Love isn't finding someone perfect, it's seeing an imperfect person perfectly.
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I’m letting go of the need to please everyone—it’s impossible, and it’s exhausting. I’m going to focus on pleasing myself, on being true to who I am.
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