2/ I GAVE A STRANGER MY BREAK TIME—AND PEOPLE STARTED WHISPERING
she spent years trying to be the kind of friend who could make up for that betrayal. I was torn between the past hurt and the love she’d shown since. Days later, I met her at the park where our friendship had begun. “I can’t forget,” I said. “But I don’t want to lose you…
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