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Author: Akina
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-05-02 01:53:28

Aisha's POV

We sat in silence for a moment, letting the quiet fill the space between us. But it wasn’t an awkward silence; it felt comfortable, like two people who didn’t need to talk constantly to feel understood.

I felt a rare sense of peace. In this moment, I knew that Julien and I were on the same wavelength. There was a mutual respect, and without words, we could sense what the other was experiencing.

The aroma of chamomile still lingered in the air, adding to the peaceful atmosphere of the night. My thoughts wandered, reflecting on the journey I had taken. Though full of wounds, I knew that every experience had shaped who I was now.

I glanced at Julien, who was still slowly sipping his tea. There was a calmness in his movements, something that made me feel safer than I had felt in a long time. Unconsciously, I sighed softly, realizing how tired I was of carrying everything alone for so long.

That night felt different. When I looke
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