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  • I cannot do this again, she frowned.

    I cannot go down this road again because it is the way I have always gone and it never goes well.
    My feet drag me like a horse drags the cart.

    But carts have no dreams and my feet must do what I tell them.

    She tilted her head to the side, surprised that she had just now discovered this obvious solution.

    She smiled.


    And just like that
    she was off in a different direction.
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