Chapter 23 The Story After the Story .

The older I got, the more I realized... healing was never a finish line.

It wasn't something you completed.

It was something you carried.

Gently.

Daily.

Like a favorite old book, always being reread, always offering new meaning depending on the day.

And for me?

My life no longer lived inside the pain.

It existed beyond it.

The house wa

            
            

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