May you always have someone beside you, and never forget how to stand on your own.

I ran my thumb over the impression.

Two hundred and fifty copies had been printed.

Every single one had my name right.

For a long time, I thought the worst thing Tessa had done was put her name where mine belonged.

It wasn’t.

The worst thing was how long I stood there asking someone else to give my place back.

I don’t do that anymore.

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