But that’s the thing about love, isn’t it?
It’s not about finding some perfect person without any scars; it’s about finding someone whose scars you’re willing to share.
Source: amomama

But that’s the thing about love, isn’t it?
It’s not about finding some perfect person without any scars; it’s about finding someone whose scars you’re willing to share.
Source: amomama

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