By Esther Omah The weight of my decision hung heavy on my shoulders, like a heart burdened with the whispers of doubt and the longing of love. The silence between us was palpable, a thick fog that clung to our skin, refusing to go away. Yet in that silence, I found a strange kind of solace. It was as if we were all suspended in time, waiting for the storm to pass, waiting for the sun to break through the clouds and illuminate the path ahead. I closed my eyes,…
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