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Look, fuck the person who hurt you. Fuck them for making you feel like you’re worth less than you are. They must not‘ve known who you were anyway because if they did, there’s no chance in hell they’d risk losing you. And I know it doesn’t seem like it now, but it is their loss. Not yours. Sure, someone you might’ve seen your future with cut themselves out of your life, but they saw your magic and instead of sticking around and watching it bloom, they took it. They didn’t know how to fathom a world where your dreams intertwined but trust me when I say that you’re not weak for hoping they would. You are not weak at all for giving them your fucking all. I know it hurts now, but I’m so proud of you for loving the way you do. Keep that golden heart of yours open, because, fuck them, right? They don’t deserve to be the reason your heart collapses onto itself. They don’t deserve to take your power away from you. It’s your magic. Take it back.