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Her Unsent Letters (A Short Story)
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Ongoing, First published Mar 08
There are words we fail to say, lips we choose to seal, and feelings we leave unexpressed. Often, the things we leave unsaid hurt us the most. We battle our demons in silence, assuming that asking for help is never an option.

Most people only saw the smile. It was easy to wear, like a well-rehearsed performance. Even at home, behind closed doors, the mask rarely slipped.

But in the quiet of the night, when the world stopped expecting things from us, the truth sat heavy on our chest. Thoughts too loud to ignore. Emotions too tangled to explain. And yet, we told no one. Not because we didn't want help-but because we didn't know how to ask.

This is the story of Ashana Ozell and her unsent letters. The feelings she failed to convey and the story that remains untold.
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