jéssica, 20, brazil.

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It’s like waking up from one of those dreams that feels so real you expect to see him lying there next to you, but soon you realize you’re alone and he’s gone.

There might be some hours of loneliness. But there was something wonderful even in loneliness. At least you belonged to yourself when you were lonely.