Category: Blogs
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Matthew hadn’t meant to become anything more than a friend. From the moment he met Samantha, he told himself that much was certain. She was…
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On paper, Samantha’s relationship made perfect sense. David came from a good family, shared her values, and held a respectable job. He was the kind…
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At eighteen, I stood on the edge of adulthood with no map, just the weight of responsibility pressing down. Fresh out of high school, I…
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The morning light filtered softly through the thin curtains, casting golden strips across the unmade bed. She lay still for a moment, half-awake, staring at…
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Some days feel like the weight of the world is pressing down, making it hard to breathe. Other days, that weight turns into seasons with…
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For as long as she could remember, Anaya had longed for a child of her own. She had spent years surrounded by children, holding tiny hands while…
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I was set up to fail from young. Not with violence. Not with cruelty. But with the kind of quiet discouragement that seeps into your…
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Jeffrey had spent the last thirty years in the same office building, climbing the same stairs, shaking many of the same hands. His name had…
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Kavita was not the kind of daughter-in-law her mother-in-law had wanted. She was a professional woman, working long hours in an office instead of standing…
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Diana grew up in a house that was never quiet. It was a house of children, of cousins, and of laughter that never fully faded…
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