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Diary
2010-11-13 18:05:06 (UTC)

Thank you

What does it matter? A bruised shoulder to lean on or that disgusted
frown and your wrinkled nose, that won't be what I remember.
Even if you have changed, and you are not the hero i idolized, it
doesn't matter any more. The single image of you in front of me, taking
my hand away from them won't ever change, no matter what we do.
If I could thank a single person with my life, you would absolutely be
it.
Never mind the constant trauma, never mind the inner scars, never mind
your voice in my head shouting how I didn't ever do a thing right. You
made up for everything along the way, and I hope you know that.
Everything I have is yours everything I am is you. Even if it is hard
for me to say it, I don't even want to know, you deserve it, not much of
a price but still.




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