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Chapter 26 The Weight Of Tomorrow.

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By the time morning came, it felt like I hadn’t slept at all. My father’s voice still echoed in my head — the sharp edge of it, the ultimatum that wouldn’t stop replaying.

> “Either he meets him, or you withdraw from that play.”

I dressed slowly, moving like someone walking through fog. My mom said little over breakfast — a faint, careful “Eat something, sweetheart” — and my dad barely looked up from his newspaper. The tension in the air felt thick enough to choke on.

By the time I stepped out the door, I was already exhausted. And terrified. How was I supposed to tell Adrian that my father wanted to meet him? That my dad — the strict, traditional man who still asked when any boy who texted her “why is he texting you” — had decided Adrian was now a threat?

I didn’t even know what scared me more: my dad’s reaction… or Adrian’s.

The school hallway buzzed with its usual Monday chaos — lockers slamming, sneakers squeaking, laughter echoing down the tiled corridor. For a second, it almost
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