Liora’s P.O.V.The letter trembled in my hands before I even realized I was shaking.I unfolded the page immediately, my pulse drumming against my ribs so loudly it felt as though Grandma and Gavin could hear it.“How are yous doing, Liora? Gosh, we haven’t met in ages. When will you come to see me, Liora?”A breath slipped out of me, half laugh, half ache.“Typical Stacy. Still terrible at grammar,” I murmured under my breath, though warmth bloomed in my chest.My eyes moved further down the page.“Don’t you dare tell me I will come soon. I won’t buy it. Now I want a specific date and time.”I actually chuckled at that, earning a curious glance from Gavin.“And you know, I deserve this meeting now. You didn’t even attend any significant events in my life.”My fingers tightened on the paper. A thin line of guilt carved through me, sharp and familiar. I lowered my gaze, whispering to the ink as though she could hear me through it.“You know my issues, Stacy. Why don’t you come to see m
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