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... trayal pressed heavily on my chest, making it hard to breathe. Mom and Joan, my pillars of strength, insisted it was time for me to get out of Joan's house and clear my head. I reluctantly agreed, knowing they were right, but a gnawing anxiety clawed at me as we stepped outside.
The park was bustling with life—children running, laughing, and chasing after colorful balls. I watched a little girl with pigtails giggle as she caught a bright red ball, her carefree spirit a sharp contrast to ...
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