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It was odd, he thought—almost as if he had forgotten what a steady light her presence could be when the world went dark.
“We do not get to choose when in our lives we feel pain,” said Matthew. “It comes when it comes, and we try to remember, even though we cannot imagine a day when it will release its hold on us, that all pain fades.
You decide the truth about yourself. No one else. And the choice about what kind of person you will be is yours alone.”
But it was not enough. Some kinds of love weren’t.
