Chimera_Regarion
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Recovery Girl:
He reminded me of a wounded bird when I first met him-too quiet, too kind, too convinced he was a burden. I never meant to get attached. But somewhere between medical forum messages and worried late-night check-ins, he became mine.
My green bean.
My kid.
And when the world tried to break him again, I didn't just stitch him back together.
I stood up.
For him.
With him.
I may be old, but I swear on every bandaid I own-hurt that boy again, and I'll burn the system to the ground with a smile.
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