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Aprendi a querer menos. Já quis que as pessoas fossem mais gentis. Já quis que as ruas estivessem mais limpas. Já quis mais dias de sol. Já me frustrei por querer muito – e não fazer nada pra mudar isso. Então faço minha parte pra que as coisas sejam melhores – mas não espero que os outros o façam também. Dói menos. Mas os grandes quereres? Ah, esses estão guardadinhos aqui.
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My Dearest Allie,
I couldn’t sleep last night because I know that it’s over between us. I’m not bitter anymore, because I know that what we had was real. And if in some distant place in the future we see each other in our new lives, I’ll smile at you with joy and remember how we spent the summer beneath the trees, learning from each other and growing in love. The best love is the kind that awakens the soul and makes us reach for more, that plants a fire in our hearts and brings peace to our minds, and that’s what you’ve given me. That’s what I hope to give to you forever. I love you. I’ll be seeing you.
-Noah
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