Moving back is scary and you owned it anyway. That matters.
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Moving back is scary and you owned it anyway. That matters.
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I never imagined that simply moving in with my mother would change my life so much...
Starting over from scratch was one of my biggest fears—until I got here. A new life and new friendships. At first, everything was normal, right up until the day I landed a job as a waitress; the place wasn't far from my house, which worked out perfectly for me.
As the days went by, a coworker told me about a guy. Like anything else, I didn't pay much attention—or at least that’s the impression I gave—but who would have guessed I was actually intrigued to find out who he was and what he was like?...
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PermalinkGlll
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PermalinkThe way you're telling this feels like you're leading us into something bigger. Starting over is never just about one person.
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PermalinkDoes the coworker still tell you things, or did something change after you started noticing?
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Permalinktell us about the guy đź‘€
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PermalinkI wanted to know what happens next. That's a good hook.
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PermalinkAre you still at that restaurant or did something else happen?
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PermalinkMoving back is scary and you owned it anyway. That matters.
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PermalinkThe whole 'pretending I wasn't paying attention but actually super intrigued' move is so relatable. We've all done that.
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PermalinkWhen you moved in with your mom, did you think that was going to be a fresh start or did it feel forced at the time?
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PermalinkMe AvĂa Rendido.
Hace un año perdĂ un libro que escribĂ y desde ahĂ no quise escribir más. Hoy gracias a Dios me dio el valor de intentarlo otra vez y estoy muy feliz de que personas que no conozco le gustara lo que escribĂ.🫶❤️‍🩹
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