Sometimes being a friend means mastering the art of timing. There is a time for silence. A time to let go and allow people to hurl themselves into their own destiny. And a time to prepare to pick up the pieces when it’s all over.
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Inner beauty, too, needs occasionally to be told it is beautiful.
I’m not a fan of sandwiches, but these look delish.
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Cara’s drinks.
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