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You always leave me with an ocean building up in my eyes, and then you always come back telling me that you regret causing such a tragic disaster, and I always end up looking into your eyes and blaming myself for the hurricanes and thunderstorms that have invaded my life. I’ve been breathing under hope for too many months now. Thinking that you’re going to stop going in and out of my life, but it’s time for me to put a closure to this before the middle of the ocean is the only thing visible to me.
— Alexa Evangelista, The Book I’ll Never Finish Writing