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50. A Fragile Conscience

ผู้เขียน: Juri Ann
last update วันที่เผยแพร่: 2026-04-11 15:54:20

Cody’s POV

Morning light slips through the window and spreads across the room. Somewhere outside, birds chirp and a car passes slowly on the street.

I stand in front of my dresser, finishing up for school. My uniform shirt is already buttoned, and my bag is resting on the bed behind me. I open the top drawer to grab my ear pods.

My hand stops.

A thin red ribbon lies inside the drawer.

Catherine’s ribbon.

For a second, I just stare at it. Then I reach in and pick it up.

The soft fabric rests in
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