Been astray... been away... been a naughty girl... been there... done that... that is not me...
And so, I took my time and gave-in to what my old me is shouting for so long...
I used to think that the ability to drop everything is the measure of how much you love someone. But it's not. Over the years, I came to realize that the true measure of how much you want someone is not how you make him your world. Rather, it's how you weave him into yours...
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