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you couldn’t say the words. And instead of flying toward it, I let someone tell me it would be a waste of a week.” His jaw set. “I should have gone.”
I did not tell him it was fine. It was not fine. But it was survivable, which is different, and survivable things can sometimes be rebuilt.
“You can come now,” I said.
He looked up.
“I have events,” I said.continue reading …
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