I thought i was her protector. That she was flighty and irresponsible and frivolous. That it was my job to protect her. That i was the strong one, counterbalancing her weakness, her whimsy. But i was wrong. I wasn't the strong one, she was. Because this is what it feels like -to take a risk, to step out of line, to make decisions not based on fact but on feeling. And it hurts.
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