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Chapter 7

Author: Wynn
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-11-24 13:15:36
TASHA

Her arms around me dragged me straight into the past.

I didn’t even get a choice.

I smelled her perfume first. My body reacted before my mind could. It was Muscle memory. A Habit or perhaps, weakness.

She held me like a child with a fever. And for a second, I was one again.

I remembered cold towels. Her hand on my forehead. Her voice telling me to stop crying because stress made recovery slower.

It hurt worse than the hug itself.

Her breathing trembled against my neck.

“You look beautiful,” she whispered.

Her fingers pressed into my back like she needed to feel something solid. Something alive.

Something she almost lost.

My chest tightened. The part of me that still wanted a mother twitched awake. I hated that part. I hated that it still existed after everything she’d signed off on. After the doctors. After the silence. After the months she never came.

I pulled back and looked at her.

Her mascara was slightly smeared. Her eyes were glossy. She looked fragile.

She rarely allowed t
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