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The night I retreated into darkness, where my night sky had no stars, my days had no sun, and all hope was drained from my body.
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I believe that life is a series of coincidences, and that night, coincidence screwed me over.
The most important thing I lost was my sense of self. It took seventeen years to build my foundation, and it took mere minutes to tear it down.
Beau says, pulling me in for a hug. I breathe in the smell of his soap. Not that I need to; I can close my eyes and remember exactly what he smells like any time I want. “Hey,� I say, pulling back and
