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Empty Side

last update Date de publication: 2026-08-19 20:54:59

Lily-Rose woke alone on her side of the bed.

The other side stayed empty and smooth. She sat up slow. The leftover stretch from the three days still sat deep when she moved her legs. She pushed it aside, dressed, and walked to the kitchen.

Jimmy was already there. Coffee sat on the counter. He poured a cup but did not offer her one. He drank standing up, eyes on the window.

Lily-Rose took a glass of water instead.

“You’re up early.”

“Spare room is quiet,” he said. “Makes it easy.”

She waited. H
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