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When do you realize the moment has come to move on; to carry on with your life? For her, it came like a stroke of lightening, threatening to destroy all that she held near, if she didn't move something quickly.
She decided that what she needed was a fresh start, away from the mess that her life now resembled.
Her scars were a chink in her armor, but they made her who she was today. As she stepped onto a new year; towards a new beginning, she carried with her only those memories that were worth cherishing in the future.
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