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“Once upon a time” feels so long ago now.
gave up on crying long ago. Only fine ladies have time enough on their hands to indulge in feeling sorry for themselves. I don’t have that luxury.
“Don’t say that. Don’t hate him.” Tears threaten, but I force them back. Brielle doesn’t need my tears; she needs my strength. “Your hatred only poisons you, sweetheart. It doesn’t touch him.”
The real world is much too hard a place for dreams. For joy.
