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The Girl Who Decided to Stay

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    There once was a girl named Mya. The kind of girl who laughed loudly at jokes that weren’t even funny, and cried quietly at nights when no one noticed she was breaking. She wasn’t anyone special — not rich, not famous, not the type to be posted by “him.” But she was real.

    Soft. Brave. Trying.

     

    Mya had a big heart. Maybe too big. She gave second chances like sweets. Believed in people who didn’t believe in her. She stayed in places long after her spirit had packed its bags. Because a part of her thought, “Maybe this time… they’ll choose me.”

     

    But they didn’t.

     

    So one day, Mya looked at herself in the mirror.

    And for the first time ever, she didn’t see a broken girl trying to be loved.

    She saw a woman who was tired of shrinking to fit into people’s small hearts.

    She saw a woman who had survived everything that was meant to destroy her.

     

    And that night, she did something she’d never done before.

    She didn’t text back.

    She didn’t beg anyone to stay.

    She didn’t pretend to be okay.

     

    Instead, she ordered her favorite food, played her favorite playlist, and told herself,

    “I deserve to be chosen — and this time, I choose me.”

     

    She stayed.

    Not for them.

    But for her.

     

     

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    Moral: There is power in choosing yourself before anyone else. Even when you feel forgotten — you are not invisible. You're a whole story in motion. Keep writing.

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