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A Love That Felt Like Destiny
My name is Linh. I’m twenty years old and in my final year of design school.
People often tell me I seem older than my age — maybe because I grew up watching my mother carry the weight of two lives.
After my father passed away when I was still little, Mom never remarried. She devoted every ounce of her energy to raising me and keeping our small home afloat. She was strong, disciplined, and endlessly kind, but I knew loneliness often sat quietly beside her.
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