So to think about what it once meant to be me is such an odd thing. I used to be this quiet young man who kept all the troubles and worries and stresses inside and bottled up for so long that it didn't matter in the end. I was much happier then, didn't have a care in the world. I think that love changed all of that. It made me realize that I can
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