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Yet something else trickles in between the cracks of this despairing thought. The hope of something to fill that emptiness. The hope that, perhaps, I have found it already. And suddenly hope is a thing alive, soaring in me. Its wings beat against my ribs, wild with the promise of joy.Ashlee Willis
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They are faithful, even if we are not.Ashlee Willis
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Do not lose your heart, " she said. What she did not tell me was that the surest way to lose it was to hold it tight.Ashlee Willis
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Each step I take toward him is one more step closer to home.Ashlee Willis
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I remember myself as a child, pudgy and awkward and unsure of myself. For a moment I wonder how anyone could love such a child as that, let alone the woman she promised to become.Ashlee Willis