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martyrscomplex:

            “I guess we all just need
 to take our leave to realize what
 we want. It just took me a year.
 But I was never great at figuring
 out what I want.”

    That was half of her troubles being
 in Mystic. She changed everything
 about herself to realize what exactly
 it was she wanted out of life. She was
 the one who had to figure it out. No one
 could tell her that.

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   Her lips pursed together with a nod of her
 head. She knew that. Even in his darkest times
 he was still there for her.

     ”I know.”

           ❝       It’s fine. You did what you wanted
      and even if you couldn’t have gratified every
      single person, you did that for yourself. Not
      the others.❞

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30N  on  February  13th   ·  reblog



  1. martyrscomplex-moved reblogged this from incruentum-blog
  2. incruentum-blog reblogged this from martyrscomplex-moved and added:
    ❝ Perhaps. However, I don’t really think I did anything to hinder it from happening.❞ ❝ Nothing to worry ‘bout that....
  3. hauntedgilbert reblogged this from incruentum-blog and added:
    “No. It’s just usually Damon who makes the jokes at my expense.”