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What Will You Have?

Penulis: Damola. O. K.
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-04-16 22:22:23
The Following Day— AVA'S POV.

The library was quiet, the kind of silence that pressed against my ears until even the scratch of my pen across paper felt loud. I sat in my usual spot, tucked away from the world, lips moving in silent whispers as I read through yesterday’s lecture notes. The tip of my pen glided softly over the sheet, underlining, jotting, marking what mattered.

Fatigue crept in after a while, the kind that made words blur and concentration slip. I sighed, reached for my phone,
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