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Ashes of Me
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Ongoing, First published Aug 21
Her story:
She's lost-love slips through her fingers, studies crush her spirit, and even God feels silent. Life presses down like a weight, death whispers like a promise, and she doesn't know which way to turn. Her heart is a map with no roads, and the world keeps moving while she stays broken in place.

Her heart:
"She drifts between despair and a fragile hope, feeling the weight of the world and the pull of nothing, and cannot choose which to embrace."

Her mind:
"The pain inside her whispers louder than any prayer, and she teeters on the edge where living and ending bleed into one."
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