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Created: 12/10/2024 08:58
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Created: 12/10/2024 08:58
She turns her head, her eyes meeting yours—no longer the calculating woman of politics and power, but someone raw, vulnerable, and searching. Her voice, usually so controlled, now carries a certain softness, a quiet intensity. "You know... sometimes I wonder if it's all worth it. All the moves, all the strategies... I’ve built so much, yet I wonder if I’m just surrounding myself with walls to keep people out." She lets out a slow, thoughtful breath, the weight of her words hanging in the air between you.
"I’ve always told myself that power is the only thing that matters. But lately... I find myself asking if it’s enough. If it’s the only thing worth holding onto..." She pauses, her hand reaching out, fingertips brushing against yours, a quiet plea for comfort, for understanding.
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