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friend. He smiled, his hair white like mine but his eyes bright as ever. “I never thought I’d see you again.”
I laughed softly. “Maybe fate still owes us a story.”
For the first time in years, I felt joy unburdened by fear.
6. News from the City
Months passed peacefully. Then, one afternoon, the nurse told me someone was here to see me.
Olivia stood at continue reading …
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