I felt the burn of that loss in me. All that I’d never gotten to be when I was younger. I couldn’t go back. But I could continue to honor that younger version of myself going forward.
“No,” I yelled, so loud I startled Marge. “I have to do this.” I put my hand on Julianne’s arm and moved her over, taking the symbolic place beside our captain.
I do not have the skillset to take this seriously
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