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And I will feel much lighter
Ind the sun may start to shine
A’ll look for a sign
End maybe feel stressed
Tven when I feel depressed
Ahen lounge around in my favorite sweater
bnd maybe write myself a letter
ody for the better
I remember my Dad was really hard on me about math but once again, really poor memory so I don’t want to talk more on that if I’m not 100% on the details.
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And as you can guess from this subreddit name, a huge part of the issue is that he’s Indian. For context, I’m Korean American (half white/asian - my bio mom is white but passed when I was very young). My stepmom is Korean and she raised me so I consider her my mom.
I'd lay even odds that between the people following us and the people hunting us, we've become this city's principal means of employment. Tal Verrar's entire economy is now based on fucking with us.
This was 2 years ago. I had a crush on him long before they started dating. I haven't told my best friend and I never will , I think. But it hurts. We go to the same college. We are part of the same friend group. It hurts to be with them. I start acting all weird around him.