Selena stared at the letter for several seconds before unfolding it.The apartment was quiet.Outside, evening traffic drifted through the city.Inside, her heartbeat seemed unusually loud.She wasn’t sure what she expected.An apology.An explanation.A goodbye.Maybe all three.Finally, she began reading.Cassian’s handwriting was neat, familiar, and painfully ordinary.It made the distance between them feel real.Not theoretical.Real.The letter wasn’t long.That somehow made it harder.Because every sentence felt carefully chosen.Every word carried weight.Cassian didn’t try to defend himself.He didn’t excuse his decisions.He didn’t ask for forgiveness.Instead, he simply told the truth.He wrote about Hope.About the guilt he still carried.About the mistakes he wished he could undo.He admitted there were moments he should have trusted Selena sooner.Moments he should have been honest.Moments he should have stopped protecting people who didn’t deserve protection.The honest
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