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Vulpix.
21 years young.
a blog of memories and things to remember.
17.2.08
Later Sunday

Until just now..
I never realised how much 'I love you' can mean coming from somebody who isn't your family.

It actually fills me with a sense of worth. That I mean something to someone and matter to them is indescribable really.
I suppose the fact that 'I love you' is not just words i throw around lightly makes them that much more important and meaningful when I do hear them.

I don't feel so pessimistic now compared with my last blog.


love is like, the soul of life. Without it, life is nothing.

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