The next month was a slow death.
Not the kind that came with grand heartbreak or screaming fights—but the quiet, unbearable kind. The kind where every day felt just like the last, except colder. Emptier.
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CHAPTER 4
The next month was a slow death.
Not the kind that came with grand heartbreak or screaming fights—but the quiet, unbearable kind. The kind where every day felt just like the last, except colder. Emptier.
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