LouisSleep was impossible. Not because I wasn’t tired. I was exhausted.But every time I closed my eyes, the photograph appeared again.Elara. Alistair.Standing together outside a luxury building.The image glowed from my phone screen as I sat alone in my dark apartment.I had probably looked at it a hundred times already.Maybe more.Yet none of the answers I wanted magically appeared.Only more questions.Why was Elara leaving Alistair’s building? Why had she never mentioned him? Why did Alistair look comfortable beside her?The two of them didn’t look like strangers.That was what bothered me most.There was familiarity in the picture.Subtle.Easy to miss.But it was there.The kind of familiarity people developed over time.Not after a single meeting. I zoomed in again. The movement was pointless.The photograph revealed nothing new. Still, I couldn’t stop.My grandfather’s voice echoed through my mind.Sometimes we spend so much time convincing ourselves of something that we sto
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