I smile at the passerbys, coming from a long day of school and then a shift at my work, a nearby coffee shop. I'm fit with a casual jacket of my older brother's, a hand-me-down I could never hope to rid of. It's just nice to have, good jacket too. I breathe in the fresh air as I step outside, proud of myself for the efforts I've been making with therapy and such. The hardest part has blown over for now, and I feel a little freer, like I'm making a meaningful change. I smile to myself, too.
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