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“Every time he gave me a reason to hope, the flames got bigger. They never died. There was always something, even if it was a single ember or a glowing cigarette butt. I wanted them to die. It's the hope that burns you, not the lack of it.” — Anne Social
Every time he gave me a reason to hope, the flames got bigger. They never died. There was always something, even if it was a single ember or a glowing cigarette butt.
I wanted them to die.
It's the hope that burns you, not the lack of it.