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Breathe in, Breathe out
I breathed in.

I breathed out.

I breathed in.

And held it because it felt so refreshing. This was here to stay. I could trust it to, I could trust my mom to be there when I needed her again.

I breathed in.

I breathed out.

She noticed and smiled.

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