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Every day, Raegan got a little closer to strangling people who didn’t think headphones were necessary in public spaces.
If Raegan acknowledged all the grief clinging to the inside of her ribcage and the anger tucked between her lungs, she felt sure she would drown.
“I didn’t need SSRIs, just a quest,” Raegan joked softly
shoulders. She knew without a shred of doubt that whoever walked beside her, silent and resolute, would unwaveringly be with her until the very end.

