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Hope was, in fact, a shit strategy.
I never did it, because it felt like I was ceding control. If I left everything to the almighty, then what the hell was I supposed to do?
It’s Noor folded up and crumpled until she’s nothing but tired creases.
The sun’s setting, the sky a color pink that deserves its own section in the dictionary.
How to love someone unconditionally. That joy can be found in small victories. That forgiveness is a gift to the person who grants it and to the person who receives it.

