What do you make of freedom when it stares you in the face everyday? She could only repeat that question to herself as she did her daily routine.
Run, smile, greet, and meet. Behind it all was just a lingering doubt and pinch of pain. Occasionally, life liked to throw some salt on it all as well.
Yet, the routine is what kept her going. Even with lingering pain she was strong
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i LEarned Greater to
Out Of The
Creating my Own
Lightening See To Be i Am