When I see people treat each other flippantly, like e-commerce items they can customize with a swipe, I wish they could learn what I learned from Beth: Whenever I’m tempted — by what I think I want from the world — to forget someone’s humanity, or to fool myself into shying away from a real connection, I remember Beth’s blazing blue eyes, patiently locked with mine, awaiting my response.
Our first date was perfect, then she died
David Kadavy
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Damn man, this is everything. Thank you.

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