Dear Anonymous,
I refuse to give you the satisfaction of winning. Yes, you terrified me this morning, but do you see me now? I'm okay. I will be okay. No, I'm not the best me that I can be at the moment, but I'm breathing. Yes, you took my breath away. Literally. But just because my heart was hammering through my head, and I was gasping for air, doesn't mean that I let you control me. I took action, and I'm fine. You cannot defeat me. Whatever you are.
- Leona
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Dear Anonymous
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