Tag: PTSD
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A Morning at Character Cafe with Kensi

Good morning, Eve. Oops, I mean Kensi. It’s hard to get used to using your other name. It’s really neat to see you making changes in your life, though. I hope you’ll be able to move on… Thanks, Amy. After six years of being in survival mode after my fiancé died, when my bestie Ezra…
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A Morning at Character Cafe — Estelle’s Endeavor

Welcome to Character Café, Estelle. It’s great to have a fellow book lover with one of my dream jobs here for a visit. I would love to work in a library and have the task of planning a book sale for a cause. I am blessed to have a job where I can share my…
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The Walshwick Papers — Ivy’s Journey to London

Beside the passenger car, Lady Georgiana drew me in for a last hug, and then I turned toward Lord Malcolm, who handed me the closed bustle basket which held a meowing Pigeon. I would be able to strap the basket to myself each time I disembarked along my journey, but it had been nestled between…
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