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HAYES

I’ve fought countless demons over the past few weeks, grief, rage, and emptiness. There were days I wasn’t sure I’d survive. Didn’t even care if I did. I’ve been forcing myself to breathe, to exist in a world that’s felt like a wasteland without her.

And now this.

She’s here. Right in front of me. Or maybe I’ve finally snapped. Wouldn’t be the first time my mind’s conjured her, those dreams