Itâs when you stop taking it for granted.â
I didnât cry. I smiled, because this story, our story, didnât end the way he imagined. It didnât end in betrayal, but in freedom.

Itâs when you stop taking it for granted.â
I didnât cry. I smiled, because this story, our story, didnât end the way he imagined. It didnât end in betrayal, but in freedom.
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