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Chapter 7
The morning sun was crisp and golden, streaming through the cabin’s windows as I tied my hair into a sleek ponytail. Today was the day we’d venture into town, and for the first time in years, I actually really cared about how I looked. I ran my hands over the new blouse I’d bought, its deep burgundy fabric soft against my skin, and paired it with fitted jeans and ankle boots. A swipe of mascara and a nude lipstick completed the look. I didn’t need much; I just wanted to feel like a version of me that didn’t look like she’d been run over by life. Theo bounced excitedly as I helped him zip up his jacket, his energy contagious. Luke waited by the door, holding his keys and giving me an approving once-over. “You look nice,” he said casually, opening the door for me. “Don’t sound too surpri
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