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... rose.
Its light cut through the cracks in the blinds, slicing across the bed like a knife. I stayed still, barely breathing, afraid that if I moved too much, I’d wake him. Afraid that if I spoke, he’d remember he hated me.
Justin.
Justin, who let me stay.
Justin, who didn’t touch me last night—who didn’t push, didn’t pry—who just... existed next to me, like that was enough.
I turned my head slowly, cautiously.
He was still there.
On his si ...
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