“The fluttering in the stomach goes away and the dull waking pain. Sometimes I think of you and I feel giddy. Memory makes me lightheaded, drunk on champagne. All the things we did. And if anyone had said this was the price, I would have agreed to pay it. That surprised me; that with the hurt and the mess comes a shaft of recognition. It was worth it. Love is worth it.”
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