Chapter 162 mweny fach, Night, Charting Back To H
She tuna around and enters the room again, I stay at the entrance waiting.
And in those seconds… My heart beats faster.
Not because of anxiety, but because of all that this means
his isn’t just a dinner, it’s not just going out, it’s an opportunity.
One more.
To do it well, to speak, to rebuild. To return home safely, without this strange difference. To return being what we were recovering.
I look inside the room without
And something in me… stal
More than I should, m
I hear her footstep
That silent thu
no matter
I offe
Sh
the details, the order. Her things.
se in spite of everything..She’s still Clara, and I… I still love her.
nient. But exactly as I need.
t certainty that no matter how much happens, no matter who shows up,
m not going to give up on her.
aying a word, just the gesture.
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