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... he curtains.
The room was still, dim, and quiet—just the sound of my breathing beside her, slow and even, the kind that came with deep sleep.
I didn’t know it then, of course.
Her side of the bed stayed perfectly still—no shift, no sound, nothing to give her away.
But if I’d been awake, maybe I would’ve noticed the way she was watching me—quietly, like she was trying to read something written on my face, or maybe just thinking too much again.
But I wasn’t ...
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