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It’ll be a while until I can be able to find any meaningful words to describe my 2025 Christmas. I’ve been living away from my hometown since 1996, which is when I started deluding myself with a certainty: the idea that distance would help my innate inability to accept things that end, people who die, and everything around it. I lost my beloved mother on the 25th, a thousand kilometres away from…
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