A light in the dark (Sanegiyu angst)
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Last published Thu, Jun 11, 2026
I've always been like a shadow. It started when my elder sister died. I feel like standing on the edge of a cliff daring to fall at any moment. It hurts, every thing. My pain is invisible. Hidden behind a stonic behavior. I haven't let anyone in in years. I don't trust anyone anymore. Not after what happened.
Sanegiyu angst story might involve sensitive themes. Tw in every chapter.
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