Sacrifice. A future she can't forget. A present not worth remembering. Is this the choice that was made for her? She wonders as she weeps. She cries out as she sleeps. She isn't the person she once was; she's not sure she's human anymore. She feels more like a ghost, wandering, aimless, soulless. But maybe there's a reason. She just hasn't found it yet.
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