Camila now stood in her own office.
Her name on the door.
“Are you okay?” Diego asked.
She nodded.
“Yes.”
Pause.
“Now I am.”
She looked out at the city.
Everything the same.
Except her.
“Do you know the most ironic part?” she said.
“What?”
She smiled faintly.
“I was never weak.”
Pause.
“I was just in the wrong place.”
And for the first time in a long time…
She breathed freely.
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