Anastasia
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Read between January 4 - January 13, 2025
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It’s not that I wanted to misbehave, but the most interesting things were always forbidden.
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My curiosity was a demon that lurked inside me, awake and watching. When something caught its attention, the demon took hold. I became what my mother called shvibzik—the imp.
Jade!
Lol shes so cute
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Papa called her Sunny because when she smiled, you could feel it on your skin. But she wasn’t happy, not often and not really. She’d known grief all her life.
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A heart open to joy is a heart vulnerable to sorrow. There’s no family without loss, no love without pain.”
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My sorrow felt like anger, and anger felt dangerous.
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“The gods made him sick,” I said dully. “Why would they save him?”
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“Whatever else is taken from you, never lose hope. Even if you see how dark the world can be, choose to believe it could be better.”
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No matter where you are—in chains, in prison, in servitude—you remain free in your mind, in your soul.
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She’d woven her way deep into my fibers. To cut her out would hurt me, too.
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steeping himself in sin so he could feel the full measure of forgiveness from the gods.
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loving someone and feeling close to them aren’t exactly the same thing.
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“I’m not a monster. I’m a man who was touched by the monstrous.”
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if love was the worst trick of the gods. It seemed to exist mainly to torture us.
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Her breath went into my lungs and our souls overlaid like two transparent images. She was me and I was her and we were one together, something that held all the world in its grip, stealing this moment for us alone.
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Anger fades. Love only grows.
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“Every mark on you is something you survived to get back to me. You have never looked more beautiful.”
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I had no self outside of him. We were one and the same, not me and him, just us.
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If the dead feel anything, it’s the joy of the living. We must glow like lanterns to them, through the screen that separates us all.
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We lived a thousand lives in each other’s arms, whispering the deepest wishes of our
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Those who never face something that could break them will never know the satisfaction of finding yourself whole and triumphant on the other side.