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... as before.
I had a voice now. I had strength. And even if no one ever gave me the benefit of the doubt, I would give it to myself.
When Amelia returned from the bathroom, she found me sitting a little straighter, my breathing even. I still didn't know what I was going to do—but I knew I had to at least ask.
She sat back down with a warm hum, folding her legs beneath her. "Better?"
I gave a slight nod. "Trying."
She waited. Patient. Unpressing.
"Can ...
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