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Grateful

Dec 20, 2025
2 min read

She came back to him when she was ready 

And he forgave her

They lived the next fifty years together 

And even though they went through tough times

They were happy

They were soulmates

They had each other 

And he was grateful that everything that happened, happened. 


. . .


She came back to him when she was ready 

And he forgave her

They lived the next fifty years together 

And even though they went through tough times

They were happy

They were soulmates

They had each other 

And he was grateful that everything that happened, happened.


I want to believe that this is what will happen . . .


She came back to him when she was ready 

And he forgave her

They lived the next fifty years together 

And even though they went through tough times

They were happy

They were soulmates

They had each other 

And he was grateful that everything that happened, happened. 


Maybe if I write it down enough times, it’ll happen?



She came back to him when she was ready 

And he forgave her

They lived the next fifty years together 

And even though they went through tough times

They were happy

They were soulmates

They had each other 

And he was grateful that everything that happened, happened.


Maybe I can manifest it?


Maybe this time I can live it?


She came back to him when she was ready 

And he forgave her

They lived the next fifty years together 

And even though they went through tough times

They were happy

They were soulmates

They had each other 

And he was grateful that everything that happened, happened.


. . . 


Or, check this out, 


She came back to him when she was ready 

And he didn’t forgive her

They lived the next fifty years as strangers

And even though they had good times

They weren’t happy

They weren’t soulmates

They lost each other 

And he was grateful that everything that happened, happened.


Maybe this is the next chapter. 


CH 12/20/25

 
 
 

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