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“Maybe there’s a beauty in the scars,” she said. “Because they’re a reminder of what’s been faced, and what’s been survived.”
“It . . . wouldn’t be fair to be upset at my baba anymore. He’s gone.” Badwa readjusted in the dirt. “Just because a person dies doesn’t mean their impact does. How do you feel when you think of him?”
“You should never apologize for being who you are,” he murmurs. “Or make yourself small so that others feel big.”
