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To the ones who have been strangled by the dark hand of grief, who have found the strength to stand even with its heavy boot on your chest, to those who continue to live even when it feels impossible… this one’s for you.
“I like vanilla romance sometimes… a sweet friends-to-lovers, maybe a second-chance situation.” “And those don’t have sex in them?” Giana snorted. “Like I’d waste my time on a book without spice.”
He lived for the loved ones he’d lost. I self-destructed for mine.
More than anything, I wanted her to know that she wasn’t alone. I wanted to share something with her that I never shared with anyone, something that showed none of us react to death in “the right way.” There was no right way.

