He left and she was alone. She thought her life was over. Still she woke, she breathed, she moved through each day, one and then another, until she did it without thinking, without hurting. Then like a caterpillar to a butterfly she emerged, a different creature altogether. Her transformation complete, she flew away on the summer’s breeze.
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Delightful Tale. Her survival isn’t dependent on him.