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Chapter 77

Author: Ladybee
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2025-06-03 20:33:11
No. That’s impossible. It has to be.

I press a hand to my chest, to the place where the necklace once rested, and keep walking—one step at a time—back to Jack.

Back to the only place that’s ever felt like it could be home. And maybe… just maybe… there’s more than just comfort waiting for me. Maybe
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