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Chapter 61: The Ghost Who Stood Alive

Author: Lil_Simple
last update publish date: 2026-07-24 18:00:24

The air left my lungs all at once, as someone had reached inside my chest and pulled it right out. I stood rooted to the spot, every muscle locked tight, my eyes fixed on the figure standing half in shadow by the open panel.

She wore the same dark wool coat I remembered so well—the one with deep pockets where she used to tuck smooth sea glass or pressed wildflowers she found on our walks along the shore. The same thin silver chain around her neck, holding the tiny clear crystal t

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    The air left my lungs all at once, as someone had reached inside my chest and pulled it right out. I stood rooted to the spot, every muscle locked tight, my eyes fixed on the figure standing half in shadow by the open panel.She wore the same dark wool coat I remembered so well—the one with deep pockets where she used to tuck smooth sea glass or pressed wildflowers she found on our walks along the shore. The same thin silver chain around her neck, holding the tiny clear crystal that would glow soft blue when she held it near active core energy. The same way she held her head high, shoulders squared, as nothing could ever truly break her.But there were lines now—deep, worn lines fanning out from her eyes, etched around her mouth, marks of years I had never seen, years I had thought she would never live through. Strands of silver glinted through her dark hair, and her hands, folded loosely at her sides, were marked with faint scars and calluses I had never k

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