I am brave. I am brave. I am brave.
I repeat these three little words in my mind, turning them like pancakes until the meaning they contain stops oozing from the edges of each letter.
«I am brave. I am brave. I am brave.» This time I say them out loud. For some reason, I think that if I speak the words into existence, their spoken form might make them true. I continue to give life to the words; …
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