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  • Writer's pictureSophie

Day 398

I used to wish I knew how to read minds. Every action would be predictable and every decision would be easy. I wouldn't have to worry about saying the wrong thing and it'd be effortless to make friends. However, I've come to realize that life is interesting because it's unpredictable. Every day is a group of unrelated events, all tied together in their unpredictability, all made important because I never really know what's going on with other people.

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