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Chapter 112: Moving out

Author: Kaya N
last update publish date: 2026-04-02 07:04:52

Lina’s POV

I didn’t move for a long time after Mom said those words.

We’re leaving. For good.

They echoed in my head like something final, something irreversible. The kind of decision that didn’t bend, didn’t wait, and didn’t ask for permission.

I sat there on the couch, my fingers laced together so tightly they almost hurt, staring at nothing and everything at once.

Leaving.

Not just the house. Not just the street I grew up on. It might be the city. The country. Everything.

A slow breath slipp
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