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Old Study Room
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2026-03-21 15:45:31Tristan's POV
I closed the door to my old study room behind me with a soft click, the weight of the old oak groaning in its hinges, as though it too mourned with me. The study room smelled of aged books. Dust clung to the corners of the room, but I didn't care.
The chair creaked as I sank into it, leather cracked at the edges, worn from long nights I used to spend here with Estelle, her legs curled under her on the recliner, a journal
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