She packed linen button-downs and tarot cards.
Four pairs of shoes (okay, maybe five).
Two novels to escape into, two books to grow through.
A journal she’s been writing class plans in, and a whisper she’s been trying to hear more clearly lately:
Breathe. Trust. Surrender.
She’s boarding a plane to Bali on Tuesday.
And she’s ready.
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