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Fighting was easy until there were consequences.
If people couldn’t accept me for me, then I was done trying to win their acceptance.
But I was a terrible person, and jealousy was a bitter seed.
“You, you are a cockroach. No matter how many times we tried to get rid of you, you kept finding a way to scuttle your way back.
I’d trained my whole life as a warrior, but in that moment, I was the damsel in distress.
