Eleanor set her phone aside after replying to Willow. She continued leaning back in her seat as she took in the night scenery. After a while, tears filled her eyes. It had been years, yet she still couldn't let go of the past. She didn't know how long she had sat there, but she finally straightened up, wanting to start the car and go home. Just then, someone knocked on the window, and a voice she hadn't heard in a long time rang out. "Eleanor."Through the tinted glass, Eleanor saw an old yet familiar face. She stared at it, forgetting everything else at that moment. After a long while, she rolled down the window and looked at the weathered, worn face before her.When she spoke, her voice was cold and oppressive. "What do you want from me? Is life going badly for you, or has that woman abandoned you and chased you onto the streets?"The man was Declan Sutton, Eleanor's father. He'd eloped with a nightclub dancer back in the day. She'd had her own family at the time and wasn't even
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