Kierston had been away for months.Work kept him in different cities, different countries, always moving, always busy. Calls were short. Messages were rare. Even when he checked in, it was never personal—just updates, quick confirmations, nothing more than necessary.At first, Yesha didn’t think much of it.It was normal.This was how their life already was—distance, space, silence in between.But as the days passed, something small began to change.The house felt quieter than usual.Not empty… just different.The flowers still came. The gifts still arrived. Everything continued exactly the same way it always did.But it didn’t feel the same anymore.Yesha noticed it one night while sitting alone in the living room.No papers in front of her. No work pulling her attention. Just stillness.And in that stillness, her thoughts drifted to him.Kierston.She frowned slightly at the thought, almost confused by it.He wasn’t her type.Not even close.Too controlled. Too distant. Too difficul
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