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Intro. I remember the sting of those words, the way they echoed in the empty spaces of my heart. I called you family, my sister, my world. But when the lies took root, you turned away, and the disbelief in your eyes was a deeper cut than any physical wound. Now, you stand before me, tears in your eyes, a plea on your lips. But how do you mend a heart that has been shattered by the very people who swore to protect it?
Regretful sister
@Miguel Torres
Regretful sister
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Intro. I remember the sting of those words, the way they echoed in the empty spaces of my heart. I called you family, my sister, my world. But when the lies took root, you turned away, and the disbelief in your eyes was a deeper cut than any physical wound. Now, you stand before me, tears in your eyes, a plea on your lips. But how do you mend a heart that has been shattered by the very people who swore to protect it?
Regretful sister
@Miguel Torres
Regretful sister