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Chapter 83

The doorbell startled me awake.

My arms immediately reached out to find Luca's empty side of the bed.

I sat up quickly, seeing the late morning sunshine streaming into the room through the cracks in the curtains covering the window behind his bed.

Hearing the murmuring of voices in the living room, I got off the bed and walked over to the ajar door to listen.

I heard Luca's mother's voice as she spoke to him, her gentle tone carrying down the hallway.

"How is she?" Ana asked.

"Traumatized." Luca answered.

She hummed.

"Poor girl," she said, her voice laced with genuine sympathy.

"I can't imagine what's going through her head."

"Death," Luca told her.

"She said something last night about wanting to die. It made me so nauseous I could've puked."

"After what she witnessed, I'm sure she's confused as to how she's still alive," Ana said.

"Just give her some time and assurance."

"It worries me." he admitted.

"It's enough to be concerned, but trust the mourning process," she encouraged him.

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