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Chapter 22

Penulis: Gia Hunter
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-10-21 02:14:01

WILLA

Tears overflow in my eyes as I stand there outside in the chilly night air. Ilya is long gone, retreating inside.

I also suffered from heartbreak. I cried day and night. I forgot there was a world outside. I grieved and succumbed to the intense pain I felt from losing Ilya and the reward of the love we shared.

I was so lonely. I was depressed about losing something, a part of me. I was angry at myself for being so weak, for listening to the people around me, for giving up because I though
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