epilogue | ii

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Friends reached out,

concerned whispers of friendship,

but she felt like an outsider looking in.

She attended social gatherings

as a hollow version of herself,

lost amidst laughter that felt foreign.

Nighttime brought only silence,

an absence of warmth

where Danny’s laughter

used to resonate.

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