Jax wrote something in the notebook. Then they closed it and smiled. “That’s a big one, Marisol. That’s a door opening a crack.”
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Then Jax pulled out a small, battered notebook. “We have a tradition. Everyone shares one small victory from the past two weeks. Not big stuff. Just something that made you feel like you exist.” Jax wrote something in the notebook
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