Ashley awoke early the next morning. She hadn't slept much, but she felt clear-headed, like the fog in her chest had finally lightened and become something she could bear. The house was quiet. She made coffee and sat by the window, mug steaming in her hands, and wrote down everything she wanted to say to Harvey when he returned. It wasn't much. Just a few sentences on a torn page of her notebook. But it was enough. Enough to remind her of who she was, and why she would not bend, even for him. By noon, Ashley packed her bag and drove back to the city. The streets were crowded and the sun bright on the windshield, but Ashley scarcely noticed. She had classes to take, projects to finish, a life still left unfinished. She would not let Harvey take that from her too. When she walked into the chemistry building, the air smelled of bleach and dry markers. Her professor, Dr. Reed, was already waiting for her, standing near his office. "Ashley," he said, voice lower than usual. "Come with
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