By Raquel R. in Short Story number 8«At that point she decided not to open the bedroom’s door. It was time that she set him free and let him find his own path.»
«All changes, even the most longed for, have their melancholy; for what we leave behind us is a part of ourselves; we must die to one life before we can enter another.»
Anatole France
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