But he used to look at her like he loved her. Which I think he did. But she stopped loving him and that’s the problem. It seems to me, if I was ever lucky enough to have a boyfriend, I’d never stop loving him. True love forever. That’s all I want. Isn’t that what everybody wants?
— Mary Downing Hahn (Mister Death’s Blue-eyed Girls)
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