You’re allowed to grieve.
You’re allowed to feel everything. And when you’re ready, you’re allowed to build again. Even if the pieces look different.
If this story touched you in any way, share it. Someone else might need to hear it too. And don’t forget to like it if you believe in second chances—even the ones we give to ourselves.
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