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... he ache was nothing compared to the twisting in my chest. Every breath felt heavy, every thought frayed at the edges. Things weren’t just bad—they were teetering on the edge of worse, and I could feel it, like a storm pressing against the horizon, waiting to break.
If only they had never found out about my gift.
I swallowed hard, bitterness coating my tongue. If I had been allowed to handle it quietly, privately, on my own terms, maybe things would be different now. Maybe I would ...
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