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... om. Her movements were quick, almost frantic, as though she’d been waiting for this very moment. "Artie," she called softly, walking toward him. Her green eyes, usually vibrant with life, held a dullness that Arthur wasn’t used to—something manic that unsettled him. But mingled with that chaos, there was something else: hope.
Hope. It was a fragile thing, easily crushed under the weight of reality, yet so powerful when it burned bright. It could carry people through the darkest storms, g ...
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