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I cried myself to sleep for what seemed like a month but it probably wasn't. One day I woke up and realized they ceased to exist to me and I began rediscovering the me that was before my soul was killed off and I realized I rather liked myself and that I had a lot to give.
Now I just needed to learn to love again and trust again. One has been accomplished.
Now I just needed to learn to love again and trust again. One has been accomplished.