The ones who love us best are the ones we’ll lay to rest, and visit their graves on holidays at best. The ones who love us least are the ones we’re dying to please; if it’s any consolation, I don’t begin to understand them.
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The ones who love us best are the ones we’ll lay to rest, and visit their graves on holidays at best. The ones who love us least are the ones we’re dying to please; if it’s any consolation, I don’t begin to understand them.