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Are You Happy?

When I decided I’d had enough waiting around for Noah, everything started to fast-forward. One decision, one action after another, all leading to that moment. But I hadn’t thought beyond it. I didn’t know the right words to say when I finally had to let him go because my lungs screamed for air. I didn’t know what to do with my hands that had found their way into his tangled mess of hair. I didn’t know where to point my gaze after staring into his eyes for far too long. But I didn’t have to know because he did.

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