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... e mist, but he didn't say a word. Not a sigh out of place. He just let her breathe. Feel it. Carry that weight as she wished - without judgment, without ties.
She climbed the stairs slowly, each step as if it were part of a rite of passage. A crossing of the personal hell she had just experienced.
He didn't try to be an anchor. He knew she didn't need any more chains.
Just someone who was there.
Present.
"Thank you for that," she said, without looking back ...
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