I have you with me, and I’m terrified you’ll disappear.
—Jodi LaPalm
I’m not the same person I was before, and I am deathly afraid I will never be her again…
He pulled me toward him, and all I could do was stand there with arms at my sides and head against his chest. Broken, I feared even the slightest movement would cause pieces of me...
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