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Letters For My Mother
Letters for My Mother is a collection of letters from a daughter who loves her mother but is also angry at he...
We Loved Like Wounds
some loves don't fade. they stay open, like wounds that never learned to heal.
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Slipping Through My Fingers
Some hearts run. Some hearts chase.
Elia fears what love could do.
Leon believes some love is worth every ris...