Duology Book 2: La Vie En Rose
he said, his tone gentle.
I leaned back against the gate, exhaling a long, deep breath as I tilted my head up to the sky. The colors were breathtaking tonight—a mix of pinks, purples, and oranges, like an artist’s brush had swept across the horizon. “I really miss her,” I murmured, almost to myself, feeling a familiar pang in my chest.
Finn stayed quiet for a moment, letting me have that. The sky was peaceful, but my thoughts were anything but.
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