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Chapter 115 - The Letters

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Eliza's POV

Maya kept her promise.

The first letter arrived three days after she left. A single page, written in careful handwriting, folded into a paper crane.

Dear Eliza,

I'm at Anna's house. It's small but nice. She has a garden, too. Not as big as ours, but she grows tomatoes and roses and something she calls 'mystery flowers' because she doesn't remember what she planted.

Her mother lives next door. My grandmother. She's old and she smells lik
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