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SEVENTY FIVE

Penulis: Gentle Roses
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-11-20 00:04:25

Naomi's pov

The door slammed behind me so hard the frame rattled, but I barely felt it. My knuckles were white, trembling from the force of the slam and my breath came out in shallow, uneven bursts, my chest tight, my vision blurry.

For about ten seconds, I let the tears fall, feeling useless. Agonizing grief clawed at my chest. It felt like my lungs had been permanently yanked out, leaving me breathless and empty. But then, the grief hit a wall. It hit the wall of my stubbornness, the same refusal to yield that had gotten me through every difficult moment in my life.

The tears dried up almost instantly and I scrubbed the residue off my cheeks with both hands, fast and angry, like I was erasing them. Like they had betrayed me by falling in the first place. I straightened my spine, pulling my shoulders back with a sharp intake of breath.

No.

I wouldn’t let it sink in. I wouldn’t let the finality of that slammed door become the finality of my story. My heartbreak was a weakness and I wo
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