Clara’s POV The ordinary days accumulated without announcement or crisis.Three weeks after the second café meeting the pattern had settled into a quiet architecture around my life. Mornings belonged to the studio and the clean rhythm of design decisions. Afternoons belonged to production schedules, fabric approvals, and the careful expansion of Still Standing. Evenings belonged to the twins only when security or logistics required their presence, and to myself when they did not. Ethan remained a presence measured mostly in absence and in the small, consistent actions that reached me through neutral channels. No flowers. No unannounced visits. No messages that tried to turn restraint into a new form of courtship. The silence he kept was deliberate and, in its way, more informative than any speech.I kept Victoria’s letter in the same drawer as the early sales reports and the first boutique contracts. I no longer read it every night. I no longer needed the repeated contact with the
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