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He could see the light at the end of the tunnel.
Hope flickered; brighter than a candle fighting against the wind.
The heaviness on his shoulders began to lift, light as a feather caught in the breeze.
A smile tugged at his hardened face, cracking his dry lips.
It had been so long, adrift in a sea of uncertainty.
Life had rocked him hard, harder than waves crashing against a coral reef.
But now, in the distance, solid ground came into view.
He wasn’t there yet, but he could see the light.
And that—just that—was enough to keep him moving.
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