Sometimes, remembering hurts too much. — Jess Rothenberg, The Catastrophic History of You and Me
Sometimes, remembering hurts too much. — Jess Rothenberg, The Catastrophic History of You and Me
Sometimes, remembering hurts too much. — Jess Rothenberg, The Catastrophic History of You and Me
Sometimes, remembering hurts too much. — Jess Rothenberg, The Catastrophic History of You and Me
Sometimes, remembering hurts too much. — Jess Rothenberg, The Catastrophic History of You and Me
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Sometimes, remembering hurts too much.

— Jess Rothenberg, The Catastrophic History of You and Me
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