But then, just as quickly, her defenses were back up.
“Some things are better left in the past,” she replied, her tone final.
I nodded, feeling the weight of her words.
The meeting was fast approaching, and I knew I had a decision to make.
But as I looked around the room, at the vases now tucked safely away, I realized that understanding the past was the only way to move forward.
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