Every step I take forward is hard. But in some way, I endure it.
I regret nothing.
Everything I did was worth it, despite all the pain and suffering.
She was worth it. All of it.
It's time to cut my losses.
It's a long road to ruin. So reunion will have to wait until spring conquers winter. Maybe earlier.
But miracles don't happen here.
"Iridescent.
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