Let me remember how it used to be, and bring one morning back again.
So when people leave, I’ve learned the secret: let them. Because, most of the time, they have to.
Let them walk away and go places. Let them have adventures in the wild without you. Let them travel the world and explore life beyond a horizon that you exist in.
And know, deep down, that heroes aren’t qualified by their capacity to stay… but by their decision to return.
Sometimes you meet someone and even though you
never liked brown eyes before, their eyes are your now favourite colour.
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