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People are running to and from class and I just want to yell, Slow down and wait for the world to catch up!

Jessica Sorensen

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Jessica Sorensen
Age: 41
Born: 1983
Born: June 2
Novelist
Catch
Slow
Wait
Class
Waiting
Running
World
People
Yell

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You really need stitches, she tells me.Or you're going to have a scar. I try not to laugh. Stitches aren't going to help. They fix skin, cuts, wounds, heal stuff on the outside. Everything broken with me is on the inside. I can handle scars, especially one's on the outside.
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For the rest of my life? His voice softens. Do you want that, Ella May? Do you want me eternally, infinitely, forever, till death do us part?
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I'll always be with you, inside and out, she reads. Through hard times and helpless ones, through love, through doubt.
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He laughs, sucking his lip ring into his mouth. I promise I'll go easy on you. A naughty feeling dances inside me. What if I don't want you to go easy on me?
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I won't let that night ruin you forever. But it did, it broke me into a million pieces and blew them away in the wind, like crumbled leaves.
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See, the same old Ella still lives. He grins... She just needed a little push out.... No, she doesn't. She's gone forever. Try all you want, but I'm bringing her back.
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There is something about someone trusting you enough with their secrets that it makes it easier to trust them. It’s like they’re opening their heart and in return yours should open up to them, too.
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He knows what I'm about to say--he always does. He is my best friend, my soul mate. In a perfect world, full of roses and sunshine we'd be together, but this is full of broken.
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I fall down and my palms split open against the gravel. Injuries on the outside are easy to endure and I get up without hesitation.
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I walk out the door with a heavy feeling in my heart as another secret falls on top of it.
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Just because it's broken doesn't mean it loses its importance.
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