Speaking of symbols... If you follow me on twitter, you know two important things about the past month.1. I broke my chest on a pretty girl's shoulder.
2. Then I fell in love with the girl.
Are these things unrelated? If I was writing my own story I would throw out that plot faster than last month's baked beans. However, while I have some input on the plot of my own story I am not the ultimate editor. I did not intentionally break my chest nor fall in love... and yet there it is.
Both of these developments have required some adjustments. Breathing, for example, has insisted on being reconsidered. As has cuddling. Those also seem related.
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