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“And yet, for all her strength, for all her dignity, I wonder how long she can keep it up. How long before the weight she carries cracks her wide open, leaving nothing but the hollow shell of the woman she pretends to be. Because armor can only hold so long. And when it breaks, it doesn't just fall away. It shatters.”

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How I Hate To Love You

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