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Chapter twenty two: Like it would change anything

Penulis: Tori
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-04-30 21:56:33

I didn't text Jay again. Not because I was trying to be strong or anything deep like that. I just didn't feel like chasing something that clearly didn't want to be chased. Seen. That was enough information. So I left it. And for once… I didn't overthink it.

A few days later, my phone rang. I stared at it before picking up.

"Hello?"

There was a pause. Then a voice I hadn't properly heard in a long time.

"Anna… it's your dad."

I went quiet for a second. I knew who h
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