The Fourth of July I Wasn’t Invited To
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Living by myself had always felt like a gift. I loved the stillness of my evenings, the freedom to move through my days on my own terms, and the quiet comfort of a space that belonged entirely to me. That peace cracked just after midnight one night. I was already settled in bed, half-drowsy, when
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