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Instead of continuing to live a life I couldn’t live, I chose me.”
“Everyone is a glass house, it’s up to you to decide who to give the rocks to.”
She was my golden shore after the shipwreck that was my life and she’d loved me with her whole heart, only to let me break it.
Sometimes what’s meant to be isn’t written in the stars, instead, it’s a journey on the path less traveled without a map of guidance, without certainty.