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His lashes long and dark against his cheeks, one tiny hand clutching the edge of her sleeve as if afraid to drift too far. Daniel sat on the floor beside her, back against the crib. His shoulder brushed her knee, and Theodore’s head rested against her chest as he floated between waking and dreams. In Sophia’s hands lay a book. Not just any book — their book. Handmade. Bound in soft leather. The title pressed in delicate gold script: The Girl Who Waited, and the Man Who Finally Found Her. She turned the first page and began to read, her voice warm and low, colored with memory.

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She’d looked at me from her desk with the expression of someone who’d already asked the question and received an answer she didn’t believe and had decided to wait. Everyone was waiting. Sienna waited for me to eat. Zara waited for me to fight. My mother waited for me to call back. The blog waited for me to write. And I was here. In a bar that smelled like floor cleaner and stale beer, waiting for the whiskey to fill the space where my entire identity used to be. The stool next to me scraped across the floor.

He also knew he had to be honest with his mother or she won’t ever let go. “Mum, I..am going to see Him..” Vienna was taken aback. When Schuyler saw her look, he pleaded, “Please mamma, I can’t wait anymore. It’s killing me to not see him. And ..and.. I have a feeling, he too is searching for me. Mum, say something.” Vienna was furious. She took a few breaths and calmed herself. She knew this would happen soon. But her reason for being angry was a different one today.

A pause that had commerce in it. "Private transport. Separately from the others. He wants delivery by the weekend." He moved on. Isla's hand found mine and held on with everything she had and I held back with everything I had left which was not much but I gave her all of it because she was nineteen and she had shared her water and she was the only real thing I had touched in days that wasn't trying to take something from me. I looked at the sky. Grey and wide and indifferent and going on forever in every direction above the port and all the cranes and containers and all of us standing in a line between them waiting to become someone's weekend delivery.

The thought arrived with the clarity that Enoch had been waiting for, with the slow dread of a prisoner watching a door close. Then she went quiet. He waited. "Anna." He kept his voice even, though he feared the answer he said. "Talk." He heard her exhale, and then she told him everything. He did not need to hear all of it to understand. Am I also on the list? He couldn't stop himself from asking; her voice had been twisting his insides every minute they spent on the call, her teasing also didn't help matters. "Yes, dearest cousin, you are the number—"

Cressida "I'll go try these on okay?" Noah said and left to the changing room without waiting for my answer and I knew that he was going to take a long time there as usual so I took my chance to distract myself from both Savaş and Jack the same way I've been doing for the last five days… by reading the book my mother wrote about her life. Maybe I would discover something about myself that way even though I still knew that my answers would always be owned by Savaş…

Anita whispered beside me. "I couldn't find my book" I whispered back and she chuckled. And with that, I sat properly and focused my gaze on Miss Latina though I could see his piercing gaze on mine. ** "Marvy, Marvy, Marvy" He kept calling but I increased my pace but who was I kidding. He finally caught on and stopped me. "Marvy.. listen" "Leave! Leave my front " I said calmly. "Alright, it's actually not what you think. There's nothing..."