Chapter 33 and 34, Tony's Mantle and Ketly Broken to Write
In the aftermath of my shattered hopes and dreams with Jeff—somewhere out of the ashes, I found the strength, will, and a few flurries of inspiration to write. I’d been collecting notes of all kinds of cute scenes and events happening around me. I was ready to see where they would all fit, in my newest attempt to heal myself, using the relationship between words and thoughts. So in the moments between nap time, play time, and feeding time, I sat at my dining table and began stringing my notes together.
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