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Chapter 26

Autor: Mira Sterling
last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-09-06 22:42:07

Patricia's POV

I sat completely still in one of the offices, staring at a spot on the wall without actually seeing it. The sounds around me had gradually faded into the background, leaving me trapped inside the deafening silence of my own thoughts. People were moving outside. Doors were opening and closing. I could almost feel someone laughed somewhere down the hallway, but none of it reached me. My mind was blank, almost frighteningly so.

Six good years.

Six years of separation, six years of f
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