Emily gave a bitter smile. “Liam, you’re not empty. You’re full. Full of wounds, full of regret. But you’re not empty.” She looked down, then sat in the chair across from me. “You know, I always believed that love could grow. That little by little, you’d see me as something new, something safe. But I was wrong.”I wanted to deny it, wanted to tell her that she’s a good person, that I loved her in my own way. But I knew it wasn’t enough. I could see her eyes beginning to fill, her shoulders trembling as she fought back tears.“I know you’ve been trying, Liam. I know you want to give your best for Noah, for all of this. But you’re hurting yourself— and me— every time you pretend we can be like we were. When in fact, we never had a 'before' to begin with.”I buried my face in my hands, rubbing my temples that now felt heavy. “I’m sorry.”“Don’t.” Emily stood up at once. “Don’t say sorry. This isn’t about right or wrong. This is about… stopping oursel
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