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Seven months… or maybe seven years… or seven centuries. For any other creature, the line between one day and the next would have been completely erased. But for Stella, the passage of time was marked by something much simpler: absence.
Absence of sweets.
Absence of the sarcastic laughter she used to provoke in Virgil.
Absence of the warm touch, of stolen moments amidst the chaos.
And now, in the midst of that pulsating void, the absence began to turn i ...
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