the star. 18 of 22.

the star I dove back into my work. Life was more peaceful when he stopped talking to me. I thought of you every day. I told myself it wasn’t constraining me while I burnt patchouli oil and practiced yoga. I told myself it was liberating. For a brief period it felt that way. A client came to me shortly after losing her teenage son to leukemia. I held her hands with closed eyes and talked about how much it meant to her little boy that she still...
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