Mady Martin

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I took a deep breath and imagined my mother reminding me to breathe, to find the calm around me. I wish it was her speaking to me, rather than my own endless thoughts. I wasn’t enough; I never had been. I had always needed her, needed her steadiness, her peace, her perseverance. I miss you so much, it hurts.
The Last Storm (Rogue X Ara #1)
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