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Friday, 12 February 2010

Before, my fear was being vulnerable. The ability of another human being to possibly tear apart your insides at any moment was enough to keep me running. She, however, made my insides come alive, my smile become permanent, laughter more frequent - she took away my fear and gave me hope. But more importantly, for the first time in my life, instead of wanting to run, she gave me every reason to stay.
 - Lost and insecure.