I came home and drew the curtains tightly shut.Not a sliver of light could seep into the living room. The dimness calmed me, made it easier to breathe.I curled up on the sofa and dialed my agent's number."Samuel," I said quietly, "you suggested I study abroad to refine my technique. I'll go."Samuel Harper laughed, genuinely pleased. While praising my bright future, he couldn't help but ask, "What about Callum? Can you really leave him behind?""You always said he seemed young, like he still needed looking after," he added.I pulled the blanket tighter around myself."He's grown up now," I murmured. "He doesn't need me anymore."I drifted for a moment, caught in the haze of memory.When my boyfriend Sean Ressler died, his last and only concern was me—and his little brother, Callum Ressler.I had no family of my own. Callum was alone too. Loving him, making him the center of my world, gave me a reason to keep going.After that absurd night, I'd woken before him. I stared a
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