happiness

This is mature like a letter to an ex after divorce: I don't hate you, don't pretend we're fine, I just hope you're happy too. Haven't you reached "let go, but still remember" peace?

It writes "coexistence" crystal-clear. Taylor admits happiness and pain can sit together, not either-or. You'll exhale — growing up is sometimes un-writing your ex as the villain.

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