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Sometimes Your Strength Is Hiding In Your Vulnerability

Natalie M Alvarez

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“I’m not ready to move in with you. In fact, I need a break.” His tone was cold.

A wave of nausea washed over me, and I could barely keep myself sitting up straight. I couldn’t breathe; it felt as if my heart stopped, like all the oxygen had escaped my body.

“What in the literal fuck?” I thought to myself. “Is this even real life right now?”…

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Natalie M Alvarez

Builder of community. Expert in experience design. Passionate about civic engagement and fragrance. Veracious reader. Talks to strangers. Dances on poles.