Kate (BloggingwithDragons)

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As soon as she left, I drew a deep breath and then let myself succumb to what I’d been holding back for as long as I remembered. Holding back because I had been raised to believe my duty required me to be a symbol of strength for others. But I no longer existed as a symbol of strength for anyone. No one was counting on me to be the one in control.
The Name of All Things (A Chorus of Dragons #2)
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