I feel just like Julia Roberts driving dramatically away at the end of the movie. i convince myself the world must be at least partially filled with tolerable people.

I do not need to dream of your wet eyes, of repopulating my own life, or of email compositions that are all thought and no words. The only words I know are from other books, and all I can do is dumbly point to them.

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