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“Now, you need the captain’s permission.” “And is that you?” A low voice behind me, so gravelly that a shiver tickles my spine, says, “No, that’s me.”
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If we can’t love the things significant to us without guilt, then what can we love?
Because having her around helps me breathe. Hearing her laughter is like a jump-start to my heart. Watching her with Sam—with my son—makes me feel again. She provides sunshine in the darkness of a world I once thought had abandoned me.
The past can sometimes feel like a wound that never heals, but it’s the small moments in the present that pull us back together, stitch by stitch. And then, when we’re mostly whole again, maybe we’ll be blessed with someone who can make falling in love feel a little more like flying.
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