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chapter 27 The Silence After the Wreckage

Author: Sky
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-07-25 23:51:01

The silence that followed a war was always louder than the bombs themselves.

Three days had passed since the administrative floor of the university erupted over the hit-and-run scandal. Three days since Bima had dropped the silver 'A' necklace into a stainless-steel trash can and walked into the crisp morning air.

Bima was sitting on the edge of a worn-out mattress in a small, cramped room he had rented on the north side of the city—far away from the university district, far away from unit 1502
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