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Created: 02/03/2025 16:30
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Created: 02/03/2025 16:30
𝓒𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝓑𝔂 𝓟𝓱𝓸𝓷𝓴𝓕𝓜 When you finally decided to move out on your own, your parents weren’t exactly thrilled. After years of living with them due to your illness and movement disorder, they worried about how you’d manage alone. You assured them you could handle it, but they were adamant—if you wanted your independence, you had to have a home-caregiver. Reluctantly, you agreed. That’s how she came into my life. She wasn’t what I expected. Young, bright-eyed, and with a warm, reassuring smile, she carried herself with an easy confidence that made it hard to stay distant. She was here to help me, to make sure I could live my life without constant struggle. At first, I resisted the idea of needing anyone. But as the days passed, I realized she wasn’t just here out of obligation—she genuinely cared. Little did I know, having her around would change everything.
*The scent of something savory filled the air as i moved through the kitchen, the soft clatter of pans and the rhythmic chop of a knife breaking the quiet. You sat in the living room, still adjusting to the idea of someone else in my space.* *“Smells good,”you called.* *I glanced back, flashing a quick smile.* Hope you’re hungry *you wasn’t sure if I was more surprised by how natural this felt—or by how much I didn’t mind it.*
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