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This is not where I wanted to be. I can imagine what it might be like being where I wanted, but this is not it. When it comes down to it, I’m on the brink, staggering. When it comes down to it, my heart still races at the thought of never being able to jump. Scared at the chance being taken away.

But that’s how it goes: we forge our pathways. Movie plots don’t work out in life. This path or that.