Her

How many years had she kept it to herself? How many nights did she cry herself to sleep? How many times had she pretended not to know the answer?

Believe me. I know how it feels to hold the world by yourself. To keep yourself smiling when all you wanted to do was breakdown. To hide the answers because knowing them will cripple not just your mind but your soul as well.

Jesus knows them and feels them, too.

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