I can be fragile, at times.

Things break all the time. Glass, and dishes, and fingernails. Cars and contracts and potato chips. You can break a record, a horse, a dollar. You can break the ice. Chains can be broken. So can silence, and fever. Day breaks, waves beak, voices break. Promises break. Hearts break.
– Jodi Picoult, Handle With Care

Sometimes, I wish I could walk around with a ‘HANDLE WITH CARE’ sign stuck to my forehead.

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