am i supposed to pretend that whitney's still got it?
am i not allowed to say that she looks a mess?
am i not allowed to point out that she sounds like
she is smuggling gravel in her throat?
oh. i didn't get that memo.
she can't blame this on bobby.
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When you are with him, you do not have to be on your guard. You can say what you think, so long as it is genuinely you.
He understands those contradictions in your nature that cause others to misjudge you. With him you breathe freely – you can avow your little vanities and envies and absurdities, and in opening them up to him they are dissolved on the white ocean of his loyalty.
He understands. – You can weep with him, laugh with him, pray with him – through and underneath it all he sees, knows and loves you."
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