have you ever noticed you pick up little habits and phrases from the people you love? itās no wonder our hearts are so easily broken when people leave. we become a reflection of the people that we care about and those personality traits stick with us even if the people donāt
I make my ramen the way a friend taught me in eleventh grade. Every fall, I listen to a playlist made for me by a boy I drove across a border to hook up with. I eat sushi because a girl who wonāt talk to me anymore made me try it, and Indian food because my best friendās parents ordered for me before I knew what I liked. There are movies I love because someone I loved loved them first. I am a mosaic of everyone Iāve ever loved, even for a heartbeat.