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in her 30s.
The shadow of my past self was nowhere to be found. I had completely shed that dark period and had rebuilt a new, proud life with my own two hands.
Life flowed on peacefully.
Then one winter night, I had just put Lily to sleep and was about to sip a cup of hot tea and watch a show when my phone buzzed with a new Messenger notification.
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