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White James had always been a dreamer, but his dre

White James had always been a dreamer, but his dreams seemed distant as addiction took hold. Each day, he promised himself tomorrow would be different. Yet, with each sunrise, the chains tightened, dragging him deeper into despair. He watched life pass by through the haze of his dependency, his ambitions fading into the fog. One evening, as he stared at his reflection, he saw a flicker of the person he once was—a hopeful soul lost in darkness. With a trembling resolve, he reached for help. It wasn’t the end, but a beginning. Each step forward became a small victory against the shadows of his past.

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