You always hand over the good things first; here is my laughter, here is my confidence, here is the part of me I think is cute and worth loving. ย Eventually you close your eyes and hold out something heavy ย Here is the thing you might leave me for. ย If youโre lucky, they pick it up easily. If youโre lucky, theyโll let you hold theirs too. ย
โ Rebeka Anne
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