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It was the word people whispered when they wanted to let go—when they wanted to move on without really addressing the cracks beneath the surface. It was the name they gave the illusion of healing without consequence.
For Zeno, who has lived over twenty lives, closure was not this quiet surrender.
Closure meant justice. It was people getting what they deserved—no more, no less.
That was what real closure looked like.
He stood at the edge of the set, arms ...
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