[She sniffs, wiping at her eyes, and breathes deep a few times to regain some control. This is so absurd... it's been months and months since that happened, and her life is so much better now. Why is she dwelling on all the bad?]
...It... it's okay. In a weird way, she saved my life by leaving me, anyway.
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...It... it's okay. In a weird way, she saved my life by leaving me, anyway.