What am I doing with my life? Is it really going to matter? I want to travel and see everything. I want to run and be free.
But I also want love and security. Somewhere--and someone--to call home.
I look at him, and inside my whole world lights up.
You know the scene in 500 Days of Summer where you see expectations and reality playing at the same time? In my head, that is all I can see.
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