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Crossroads of the Heart

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Chapter 43

I didn’t expect to sleep so peacefully after everything, but somehow, the weight on my chest had eased a little after visiting Grandpa. His words stayed with me, echoing like a guiding light in a dark tunnel: "Sometimes, love isn’t about having. It’s about giving the one you care for the space to choose freely. If it’s real, it’ll find its way back to you."

That morning, I walked into the kitchen and found Sisi already prepping breakfast. She turned slightly, her eyes meeting mine, warm and understanding.

"Did you sleep okay?" she asked, passing me a cup of tea.

I nodded. "Better than I thought I would."

She reached for a plate. "You left pretty fast yesterday. Roderick didn’t ask questions. He just said you looked like you needed some space."

I swallowed, a pang pressing against my chest. "That’s kind of him."

Sisi paused, then turned fully to face me. "You still love Roderick, don’t you?"

I blinked. There it was. No sugarcoating, no dancing around it.

"Yes," I wh
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