Breaking The Cycle
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Breaking the Cycle is a story of pain, silence, and survival, told through the eyes of a daughter whose father chose absence over love.
In these pages, Habiba shares her journey of growing up with a father who was there, yet never truly present. Through letters, memories, and raw reflections, she confronts the wounds of abandonment, the weight of silence, and the struggle of questioning one's worth.
But this is not just a story of loss. It is a story of strength. A story of finding light in the spaces where love should have lived, of learning that blood does not define family, and of reclaiming a voice once silenced.
For every child who has felt invisible, for every girl who was blamed and left behind, this book is a reminder: you are not broken. You are survival. You are the cycle breaker.
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