Wait, two? I only got to pick one! Do over, damnit!
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Wait, two? I only got to pick one! Do over, damnit!
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I remember my trip two years ago, to San Francisco. I took a cab to this bridge while my sister was on a conference call. I stood there for about two hours, looking down, people watching, and wondering how far down the water was. A girl sat next to me, and asked me, “You’re not going to jump„ are you?” I smiled and reassured her I wasn’t. That I was just a tourist. She then said, “You look a lot like my sister. I’m sorry, I don’t mean to make you uncomfortable. But I had to ask, can I hug you? You just look so much like her.” I felt awkward at first, but then I realized. “She jumped?” This girl’s face just crumpled, and she started crying. I hugged her, without a second thought, and for some reason I apologized. Not sure what else I could say. She goes, “Those were the last words she ever spoke to me.”
And I will never forget this girl, her name was Ariana.
reblogging just for the caption, omg.
crying because of the caption omfg
Every time I read this I imagine my brother’s face if he found out I was gone.
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Hopefully this happens to me too, some day.
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There is, at least, one upside to being alone forever…
I have an engineering degree; a technical skillset that, in my mid 20’s, is already as highly valued as either of my parents have ever been paid in their lives; and will have no one to spend it on but me for the rest of my days.
Too bad the thought of that just makes everything worse.
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