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Heart To Heart Talk

Jan 11
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A friend called after months today and though I didn't share the depths of my heart's thoughts with him, it felt like he could see the insides of my brain. Because, whatever he said about me was so perfect.


A friend calling you out on your behaviour because they want to see you grow and be happy feels so wholesome. It's like, damn, I need to do well, not just for me, but for the friend who sees that version of me that can exist. 🥺


Living on his hope for now. Until, I gather and create my own.


 
 
 

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