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Chapter 91 – The Quiet Before the Return
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... chatter around her, and Evelyn staring out the window with earbuds in and her playlist on loop. But now, standing in front of her childhood home, suitcase by her side, she felt the real weight of returning settle over her like fog.
The front door opened before she could ring the bell.
Her mother stood there with a smile that didn't quite reach her eyes. Her hair was neatly styled, lipstick a shade too bold for an ordinary Friday afternoon.
"You're here," she said, steppin ...
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