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Chapter 16- it can only be a hobby

Penulis: Spli_vena
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-06-04 03:44:00
ANITA POV

He said it on a Thursday morning.

I was at the kitchen table with my coffee and the sketchbook open in front of me. Not drawing yet. Just looking at the blank page like something was about to happen on it.

The house was quiet. Donald’s footsteps upstairs. The wardrobe. The drawer that always stuck. His shoes on the floor, that subtle unhurried rhythm I could map in the dark.

He came downstairs at seven. Suited. Briefcase. The same routine every morning.

He poured coffee. Stoo
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