“‘Forgive me,’ he says. ‘It hurts me to think that we may not have a life together. But it doesn’t stop me from loving you.’ He tastes tears on her lips, tears that could be his too. She raises her head to look at what he has done, the canvas of herself. She shakes her head in amazement. She whispers, ‘You’ve helped me find myself, do you know?’”
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— Aug 20, 2025 10:18AM
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