Wholeness

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You could say I became like everyone else. But that wasn't really the truth. At least not the whole truth. But at least I was now alive. And I could live. And I could smile, for real this time. I had light. But also darkness. In that sense I guessed I was very much like everyone else...
    I closed my eyes and for the first time for a very long time, I smiled.

And I...

was whole.

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