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... tchen at two in the morning.
It becomes a confession booth. A battlefield. A truth serum factory with bad lighting and leftover lasagna.
I wasn’t planning to be there. I just wanted water. Maybe a snack. A brief moment of stillness before returning to the existential spiral that had become my entire emotional landscape.
What I didn’t expect was her.
Elena.
Sitting on the counter in one of my dad’s hoodies again, nursing a glass of red wine like she was aud ...
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