“Loving you was the toughest blessing I ever had.”
--Dane
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I don’t know where to start. Anastasia never had anyone to call hers, nor someone to rely on to. Ever since her mother passed away, she believed. she believed that everything others can have, will never be hers. But right now, as she stared at the horizon, admiring how the sun slowly rises, she can feel the presence of the people who taught her how living is not just breathing—for once, she became the person she used to simply dream about.
“This may not be the right time to say this, but,” Smiling, she turned around and roamed her eyes to look at the gages of the people who are silently waiting for her next words. I do not know what is the perfect word to describe how happy I am to meet all of you, but at the same time, I
