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Feel guilty. Mourn this. But move on. Don't let it destroy you. Forgive yourself.

Richelle Mead

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Richelle Mead
Age: 47
Born: 1976
Born: November 12
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Novelist
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Michigan
United States
Feel
Feels
Mourn
Forgive
Forgiving
Guilty
Destroy
Move
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Do you want me to call you Celery Stick instead of Cupcake or Honey-Pie? It just doesn’t inspire the same warm and fuzzy feelings.
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