Wella’s POV"Theo." The name came out in a whisper, ragged and broken. "Theo."Anna's hand found my shoulder, steady and grounding. "You could go in," she said softly. "He would want to see you."I shook my head. The movement sent a fresh wave of pain through my ribs, but I couldn't stop. Couldn't stop shaking my head, couldn't stop the tears, couldn't stop the awful, crushing weight of everything I had done to him."No." My voice cracked on the word, splintered into pieces. "No, I can't. I can't do that to him again.""Wella—""I'm poison, Anna." I turned to look at her, and I could see my own reflection in her eyes, pale and broken and hollow. "Every single person who gets close to me gets hurt. Alexander hurt him because of me, but that wasn’t even the worst.I hurt him, by never seeing him, for real.I let him break himself for me, over and over, and I never saw. I never asked. I never gave anything back.""That’s not true, and that’s not your decision to make," Anna said, but the
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