We are sometimes made aware of a kindness long passed, and realize that there have been times when our friends’ thoughts of us were of so pure and lofty a character that they passed over us like the winds of heaven unnoticed; when they treated us not as what we were, but as what we aspired to be.
-Henry David Thoreau

YOU DON’T GET IT NOW, BUT YOU WILL WHEN YOU REALIZE I’M THE FRIEND THAT YOU HAVE BEEN WAITING FOR. AND WHAT A GREAT FRIEND I TURNED OUT TO BE

NOW TELL ME WHEN YOU ARE LEAVING SO WE CAN LET THE SUMMER OF SORROW BEGIN.
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jassea said:
Fuck.
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