I don't know what's wrong with me. It's like all I can do is keep writing this gibberish to keep from breaking apart.
Stephen ChboskyWhen I was done reading the poem, everyone was quiet. A very sad quiet. But the amazing thing was that it wasnโt a bad sad at all. It was just something that made everyone look around at each other and know that they were there. Sam and Patrick looked at me. And I looked at them. And I think they knew. Not anything specific really. They just knew. And I think thatโs all you can ever ask from a friend.
Stephen ChboskyItโs strange how things can change back as suddenly as they changed originally. When one thing happens and suddenly, things are back to normal.
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