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I close my eyes for a moment, feeling the weight of the grief pressing down on me. It’s a suffocating, relentless force, threatening to pull me under. How am I supposed to keep going without her? She was my anchor, my guide through every storm. Now, I’m adrift, drowning even, and no one nearby is coming to save me.
“On if you care about what people think, or if you would rather chase what your heart wants. You can be respected and admired by those who don’t know you, or you can be happy.
