When the boy comes up, goes to church, and washes dishes, things become perfect.
When Stephanie cooks for 10, and won't let me help, just so I can spend time with him, things become perfect.
When you spend all weekend with some new friends that you're going to love all your life, things become perfect.
When you change rooms for next semester to be closer to friends, things become perfect.
When you can fall asleep completely at peace, things become perfect.
When things finally start to look up, and you start to think this school might be o.k. things become perfect
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