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The Questions He Never Asked

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last update 게시일: 2026-07-22 03:00:40

The drive back from Whitmore Hall passed beneath a silence neither of them seemed willing to disturb.

Beyond the windows, the city drifted by in scattered ribbons of light before giving way to quieter roads, but Eva barely noticed. Her fingertips rested lightly against her temple, where the dull ache had refused to fade since the orchestra had begun its final piece.

Every now and then, the melody seemed to return without warning.

Not the whole memory.

Only the feeling it had left behind.

Across
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