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Be gentle with your heart. It has survived days you thought would destroy you. It has loved people who couldn't love you the same way. It has stayed when it should have left, forgiven when it was tired, and hoped even when there was almost nothing left to hope for. Don't be ashamed of that softness. The world may teach you to become cold, but you don't have to become someone you don't recognize just because someone hurt you. Keep your softness. Just learn where it belongs.