When you have been through some trials in life, and start letting them overwhelm you, it ages your face, drawing lines on your skin, engraving each worry that it remains embedded in you. People can see what kind of life you have had, just looking at you, and respond in a first impression to the residuals of hardship they see as much as anything you say.
Your tone resonates in them, and some feel compassion, some look down, judging you for not being stronger, but a rare few have enough insight to understand, and these few are precious.
Lyl has finally met such a person, who embraces her without ever touching her, with his honesty. This person gives her hope, and helps her to remember what good is in her life, shifting her focus from all that is bad to that which is good, without him ever telling her that she has to or she will rot inside. There are no warnings about her future, only assurance that it is possible to have a future different than the past.
My book, my copywrite :)
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