For one suspended second, neither of them moved. Outside, the rain tapped a soft, relentless rhythm against the apartment windows, blurring the city into a smear of silver light and distant headlights. But Amara couldn't look away from the coffee table.There they were. The blue ribbons, the slightly frayed, folded edges of the paper. A heavy, uneven thud started in her chest because she recognized them instantly. She remembered sitting alone in suffocating hospital hallways, staring at the walls of empty bedrooms, and hiding on bathroom floors after Tyler had humiliated her in front of half the school. She remembered the distinct, hollow ache of feeling entirely invisible.And then, the notes had started appearing.They never had a name attached, or any explanation. Just small, quiet reminders left where she would find them. You are still worth knowing. Some people break your heart because they never learned how to hold one properly. Please eat something today. At the time, they had
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