If there's a physical component to falling in love-the butterflies in your stomach, the roller coaster of your soul-then there's an equal physical component to falling out of love. It feels like your lungs are sieves, so you can't get enough air. Your insides freeze solid. Your heart becomes a tiny, bitter pearl, a chemical reaction to one irritating grain of truth.
( Jodi Picoult )
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