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CHAPTER 150: A mother’s push

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FLORIAN’S POV

Despite my decision to finally go back, the following days passed slowly, uncertainty and lingering guilt still weighing heavily enough that I found myself delaying, burying myself once again in work instead of booking the flight home I kept telling myself I would take.

My mother noticed almost immediately.

“You said you were going back,” she said one morning, finding me hunched over my laptop at the kitchen table, papers scattered around me despite the early hour.

“I am,” I said
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