Edwin's POV The quiet hum of the city outside was a stark contrast to the storm raging inside me. I sat on the edge of the small bed in the apartment I’d rented, staring at the blank wall ahead, trying to piece together my thoughts. It had been a few days since I moved out, and though I had expected some relief, all I felt now was an overwhelming sense of confusion.My mind kept circling back to Victor. To everything he’d said, everything I’d tried to suppress. The anger, the betrayal, the pain things I thought I had buried deep within me, but which now threatened to surface with a force I couldn’t control. I had left the family apartment because I needed space, because I thought distance could help me breathe again. But as the days went on, I realized that escape wasn’t enough. Not yet.I reached into my pocket and pulled out the small, worn photograph I’d kept with me me and my sister, smiling, just a few years ago. It felt like a lifetime ago. Back when life was simpler, before se
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