A woman’s best love letters are always written to the man she is betraying.
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A woman’s best love letters are always written to the man she is betraying.
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Good, bad and ugly.
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I stared up at you every night for 13 nights.
I always wondered if you stared back at me.
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So I found this on Wikipedia random (that’s what my homepage is set to), and I’ve been trying to wrap my head around it for a couple of days. It’s called the “Triangular theory of love”. I think there may be a lot to this. Maybe just hindsight always being 20/20 but still.
‘The amount of love one experiences depends on the absolute strength of these three components, and the type of love one experiences depends on their strengths relative to each other’. Different stages and types of love can be explained as different combinations of these three elements; for example, the relative emphasis of each component changes over time as an adult romantic relationship develops. A relationship based on a single element is less likely to survive than one based on two or three elements.
Maybe I just need to actually sleep.
These never get easier.
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A teenage couple in the auditorium of their high school. Photograph by Yale Joel. Winchester, Massachusetts, February 1950.
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You’re going to want to read this story.
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“Just like that, she was offered absolution of the guilt she had carried for 42 years.”
Standard really.