When I was a child, my mother would always lecture me on mixing up the puzzle piece even though the looked like they might fit, but they would never be able to form the right picture and with blank eyes, I would nod my head and keep trying to bend them until they completed each other and now that I'm older I only wish that I had listened because maybe then, I would have understood what you meant when you said we didn't belong together

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