I remembered the nights I’d spent cataloging my failures, the slow drip of small regrets that had become background noise. Kylie’s voice in my ear felt like a window being thrown open. “What changed?” I asked aloud, though no one was there to hear.
I remembered the nights I’d spent cataloging my failures, the slow drip of small regrets that had become background noise. Kylie’s voice in my ear felt like a window being thrown open. “What changed?” I asked aloud, though no one was there to hear.
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