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CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE

作者: Dare
last update publish date: 2026-06-23 05:49:38

Simon — Four Words

On the fourth day he spoke to her.

Not because the silence had run out — he had more silence available, he could have continued indefinitely, silence was something he had always had in supply. He spoke because on the fourth morning he came downstairs at six forty-five and found her standing at the kitchen window with her coffee and the light coming over the hills and her back to him, and he understood with sudden and complete clarity that the silence was not serving the purpo
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