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Dying isn’t like living it requires no effort at all.

Ann Aguirre

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Ann Aguirre
Age: 54
Born: 1970
Born: August 27
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Science Fiction Writer
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the United States of America
Ellen Connor
Ava Gray
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He'd said the sun could burn me. It certainly looked angry enough, all orange and glowing mad.
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Not just when its easy. All the time.
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We're broken in complementary ways, thus rendering our damage comprehensible to each other.
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His lashes, fluttered like butterfly wings. I could've made you happy, dove. You did, I whispered
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Then in the interest of full honesty, I really wish you'd kiss me right now.
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Don’t let them see you weak.
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I couldn't help what I'd done before I learned it was wrong. I could only do better in the future.
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. . . and I don’t expect him to suborn his life into mine any more than I would change my dreams for him. We’re not one soul, one being, however much we love each other.
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Most people weren’t aware enough to fear the things that could really hurt them.
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For I need this scar over my heart to remind me. Crazy as it sounds, if I can bear the wound on my body, it lessens what I must carry on my soul. How he knew that about me, I cannot fathom.
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Sometimes it felt as if all happiness came at a price. You could never, ever, have perfection. Life gave you beauty so you could bear the pain.
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Yet sometimes being a friend meant letting people do things that hurt, like putting distance between you, just because it made them happy.
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We stand a professional distance apart, as if I can’t feel his pain screaming in my head. Mine amplifies his they share a joint sound—that of glass breaking—until they swell to a crescendo that deafens.
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Sometimes I miss the old me.
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Love sounded terrible if it made you so weak, you couldn't survive with out it.
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I sighed. 'It's hard. You're the only one who listens to what I have to say.' Longshot dropped a gentle, comforting arm around my shoulders. 'Then speak louder, girl. Don't let them put out your spark.
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There are quiet ways to die where the body just doesn’t notice that the heart is gone.
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