“There seems to be a story that you keep telling yourself, and I understand… it has served you for some time. It was real. It kept you safe. But you’ve outgrown that tale, and now it’s holding you back from becoming who you are really meant to be.” “And who am I meant to be?” Tears flowed onto her cheeks as emotion choked her voice. “I don’t even know who that person is.” A small, tender smile graced Theo’s lips. He picked up the false letter from the ground and pocketed it, then held out his hand to her. “That’s for you to decide.”
