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Chapter 76: The Face She Drew Before She Knew

ผู้เขียน: Abraham Rechi
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Mia's POV

I had drawn her too.

That was the thing nobody knew yet. Not Damian. Not Elena. Not the caseworker or the lawyer or anyone in the car racing through the city toward us right now.

Three weeks ago I had been sitting on the balcony with my sketchbook doing what I always did when I could not sleep, drawing whatever my hand decided without asking my brain for permission first. It was a face. A woman's face. Sharp features. Dark hair. Something careful in the eyes that was not quite warmth
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