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“I let you down before,” I told my inner child, the part of me that had been burdened with too much pain, too much responsibility—all that had been denied and suppressed for over a decade. “But I’m taking over. You were never meant to hold any of this for me. You’re free.”
“That’s the thing about men like him. They want a challenge. They don’t want someone who is already pliable and easy to control. They want someone who shines, someone free and independent and powerful. They want to break you. Like it’s an art form.
