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Love Dilemma

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Chapter 3: Love yourself

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Love Dilemma

Chapter 3: Love yourself first

Well, another day passed..I missed something from the past..It was my diary..My diary that could prove how much I was mistreated in a family life with a cheater..I am so glad it is over..Now it is just me, my Nicky, my coffee, my biscuits, cat food..free life..walks with Nicky...enjoying the raindrops with her..Making great leaps everyday as I am developing myself as a writer..Lol..Am I really folliwing the right path? Anyways I want it to be unique..me and my story..I am really digging onto a treasure from my childhood..and it was burried with a treasure map on it..No..in my room..It was fun finding it with Nicky ...she used her paws to help me..Cute right? But let us see..if I can just explore everything the way I want it to be..I am so pissed off with the lines of restrictions that made it hard for me..

But now..yes..here we go on a trip to adventure..to the real ...Pet island...which is in my neighbourhood..Well, I would get back to you..once I understand everything about the life with a pet friend of Nicky there..Till then see you..

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  • historias

    Creo es el primer amor que deberían enseñarnos

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  • Ovid

    I love how this chapter feels like a new beginning. There is something beautiful about finding pieces of yourself that were buried for a long time and bringing them back to life. Nicky sounds like the perfect little companion for this adventure. Keep writing, your story is yours, and that is what makes it special. ❤️

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  • exvangelical_em

    This resonates. I know that phase of small freedoms: buying coffee without asking, midnight walks. Each was a quiet vote for yourself. The raindrops part, especially. Freedom isn't just escape; it's Tuesday afternoon and nobody's watching the cost. And the writing, yeah. When you're inside someone else's narrative, your voice doesn't belong to you yet. Now you get to ask what you actually want to say.

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