“You didn’t survive all this time to perform worthiness. And you don’t owe the world a legacy just to justify your existence.” Another tear fell, and I caught it with the pad of my thumb, gathering her sorrow. I'd take it all if I could. "You think you've done nothing, but you’ve endured. You’ve loved. You’ve grieved. You’ve woken up every morning in a world that’s forgotten you, and you’ve still chosen to breathe. That’s not nothing.”
