"Forever?"Sam's lips smiled, but above his grin, his yellow eyes turned sad, as if he knew it was a lie."Longer.
I never knew there were so many different ways to say good-bye
~ Maggie Stiefvater ~
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I never knew there were so many different ways to say good-bye
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