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"𝙂𝙀𝙏 𝙊𝙐𝙏, 𝙂𝙀𝙏 𝙊𝙐𝙏 !"
" 𝘽𝘼𝘽𝙔, 𝙄 𝘿𝙄𝘿𝙉'𝙏 𝙈𝙀𝘼𝙉 𝙏𝙊 𝙃𝙄𝙏 𝙔𝙊𝙐."
"𝙋𝙤𝙥 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙙𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙪𝙨 ?"
"𝙄 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙗𝙖𝙗𝙮𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡.."
𝐉𝐨𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐤𝐞, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐞.
"𝐌𝐫.𝐁𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐤𝐚, 𝐈'𝐦 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐞'𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧." 𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐟𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐞, 𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐚𝐤𝐞. 𝐀𝐬 𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐚 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐲 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬.
𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐮𝐩, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐦 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐢𝐱𝐞𝐝 𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲. 𝐋𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝..
𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭; 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐮𝐠𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐞, 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐈 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐈 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐈'𝐦 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐰𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐈 𝐠𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐚 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐢𝐟 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐞.
𝐌𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭. 𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐈 𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐩 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧, 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐒𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬...
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FanfictionA Novella about a young lady finding her own path. Restoring her identity and being preserved in strength to love again or to let go all that's she's known.. This is a story about coming back home to yourself, and being at peace. With the lesson tha...
