The Scrapbook To My Life...

'...I'm in love with places I've never been, and people I've never met...'

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People crowd into the car around me, so we stand in four rows, shoulder-to-shoulder. And then something peculiar happens: fingers lace with mine and a palm presses to my palm. Tobias, holding my hand. My entire body is alive with energy. I squeeze his hand, and he squeezes back. He is awake.

(Source: priorstryder)

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