CELESTE Pat stared at me for what felt like an eternity, her hands still wrapped around mine, her eyes searching my face like she was looking for something she could hold onto, something that would make sense of the words I had just thrown into the air between us. The silence stretched and coiled and I could feel my heartbeat counting the seconds, until finally she pulled her hands away and leaned back in her chair with a long, deliberate exhalation that seemed to carry the weight of everything she was about to say. "What you are feeling right now is not love," she said, her voice firm, the words landing like stones dropped into still water. I felt my brow furrow, a reflexive denial already forming on my lips. "Why would you say that?" "Think about it logically, Celeste," Pat said, leaning forward again, her elbows resting on her knees, her hands clasped together like she was about to deliver a sermon. "You trusted Julian with everything you had. You built your entire life
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