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"I WISH YOU WERE HERE"

Author: Wren Gray
last update publish date: 2026-06-05 14:30:51

"Everything That Was Mine"

KIVA

I woke up before the sun.

For a moment I just lay there on my back, staring at the ceiling, listening to the house settle around me in that particular early morning quiet that belonged to nobody yet. The kind of quiet that felt almost safe, before the day got its hands on it.

Then I remembered.

Fabian.

The smile came so fast it almost hurt, spreading across my face before I was fully awake, before I had even properly sat up, just arriving on its own the way thing
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