Almost forgot about this one!
The inspiration for Book 3.
Purpose in Pain.
I wonder how. I wonder why.
I pray I’ll find the reason.
My heart hurts. It murmurs and then it screams.
It wonders how this makes sense.
I did everything right.
I did everything right?
Pain doesn’t care for right or wrong.
It comes for whom it likes.
It stings and stains and pierces.
And it leaves me in pieces every single time.
Yet from the pieces…
A beautiful vase is crafted.
Crafted from ash to gold.
Redeemed.
Refined.
Resurrected.
Renewed.
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