Letting Go

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♡ Megan ♡ The last few weeks had been nothing short of hell. Letting Shane go had been one of the hardest decisions I had ever made. And it left a void that no amount of baking, cleaning, or mindless TV could fill. Every morning, I woke up with the weight of my choice as it pressed down on my chest. And every night, I fell asleep wondering if I had made a mistake. But as the days turned into weeks, the sharp sting of loss began to dull. By week four, I could breathe a little easier. The ache was still there, lingering like a bruise, but it no longer consumed me. The world hadn’t stopped spinning, even if mine had felt like it had. Josh had been a blessing since he had coaxed me out of my shell with his usual antics. He dragged me to the bakery’s supplier meetings, introduced me to his fav

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