Loneliness was a physical thing. Sometimes it hovered nearby, glowering with menace. Sometimes it wrapped around my body and squeezed the breath out of me. Other times, it was small and sharp, pushing against my tender places like a pebble in my shoe.

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The past isn't your future.

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