Baby, It's Fact
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That moment when you and your friends start talking about really attractive guys at school and you slowly realize you’re all talking about the same guy.
There’s something about sadness.
The way it weighs on you like a ton of bricks.
It becomes hard to do anything.
To find the motivation to keep going.
But then, one by one, you start taking the bricks off.
And slowly it gets easier to breathe.
And you know that eventually things are going to be alright.










