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... and heavy, like the world knew I was done with it.
I stood at the rooftop edge of a nameless building, boots planted in puddles that shimmered with the city's glow. Below me, the world churned in ignorance. Cars moved. Lights blinked. People laughed, lied, lived.
But I...
I had outgrown this place.
Yvette.
Her name no longer burned—it just echoed. A haunting whisper of what could have been, now twisted into obsession and delusion.
She wasn't the re ...
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