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159. Permission to Smile

Author: Nightingale
last update publish date: 2026-02-26 23:53:04
Lyra’s POV:

Maya’s arms are still around me when the quiet settles.

Her warmth is steady. Careful. Like she is afraid I might break if she breathes wrong. I let my head rest against her shoulder and close my eyes for a second. Just a second. The pain is still there, sharp at my right side, pulsing like it wants attention. But it is quieter now. Softer.

Because she is here.

“You did not even say anything when you came in,” I murmur.

Maya hums. “I was scared if I talked, you would disappear.”

I sm
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