투시력 Novelas e Histórias

and opened the second message. It was from the bank he had created a new account with. It contained his account number, his advisors contact, the bank's 🏦 email, and his current balance. He copied the account number and pinned it to his toolbar. He put his phone down again and laid back on the bed.

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I didn’t see things like when you would die, it was more the immediate future, like when I was in trouble, I saw those five or ten minutes ahead, mostly the disappointment in Adara’s eyes and for now it was always a future that directly impacted me. Like mist able to blind you instantly, I too was blinded, by life, by love, by hate and by my own arrogance.

To whatever came next. Not as Yan, the copy. Not as Meili, the stolen child. As the witness. The one who sees. The one who names. The one who remains, when everything else is scattered.