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... t’s get married."
The words echoed—soft, careless, devastating.
I opened my eyes.
The ceiling above me was unfamiliar. Smooth. Expensive. Too clean. The kind of ceiling that belonged to a life I knew was mine, yet never truly felt like home.
"...Again," I murmured, staring upward. "The same dream."
I exhaled slowly and sat up, running a hand through my hair. My chest felt tight—not painful, but heavy, as if something was lodged there, refusing to dissolve. ...
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