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XXX. Two Truths and A Lie
As my eyes opened, I felt disoriented and displaced. That feeling that usually comes when I’m in an unfamiliar place, that feeling of not knowing where I was.
I peered at the nightstand and saw my phone before everything came rushing back with the weight of my decision heavily pressing my mind. It was both amazing and sad how easy to pack up the life I built for Brad and myself, but the moment I saw a peek of how beautiful the day is, I shook my head from the gutter I put myself into and start looking forward to the day ahead of us.
I took my phone and according to it, it was only five on a brand new Saturday morning. A smile broke out on my face when I remember last night. I slowly got up from the bed, do my morning routine before trudging down in the kitchen where I could already smell the coffee.
New beginning. New beginning.
The mantra is like an anchor that helps me stay grounded. Honestly, I want to run and pretend that everythin
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