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Chapter 46: Could this be the end of us?

Author: D Infinity1
last update Last Updated: 2026-01-04 06:05:05

I take a moment to calm down my erratic heartbeat. An acidic taste burns my taste buds. My throat feels clogged, yet I can't help but wonder the best way to make an introduction.

“ Why are you out so late?” I asked gently. She looks down to her feet. “ You can tell me,” I said, stooping to her level. She stares at me for a moment, as though assessing if I could be trusted, or even worthy of her time.

She looks four of five. On a closer inspection, her eyes gives off the glow of Aaron's. Or maybe, my mind is beginning to play games on me. Games that are quickly driving me to the cliffs of madness.

I blinked from the sharpness of her judging eyes, and turned to Aaron for help.

“ Maybe she will like him better,” I thought before giving him a nudge. But in reality, I had begun to compare the sharp similarities in their countenance, and a path of me wants him to intervene because they're relatives.

I can't get myself to say. The mere thought flushes my skin with goosebumps. I feel like a l
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