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Shadows of War and Self-Defense
CHARLOTTE He stood up and shoved his hand into his pocket, and for the first time since he walked through the door, I noticed his outfit. He was wearing a blue shirt and black pants, with a white rose embroidered at the hem of his shirt, which served as a reminder that we were from different worlds. Yet somehow, our realities had intertwined. “Do you ever wonder what would’ve happened if we never met on the plane?” I asked, and he shook his head. “I think we would’ve crossed paths somehow, Ms. Edwards,” he said, smiling. I relaxed as a familiar warmth filled his eyes. “You sound so sure,” I replied, and he put his hand in his pocket. “Yeah, this seems like one of those things you just know,” he answered with a shrug and walked to the door. “Would you like to go to the beach later toda
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