My name is Daryl, and for most of my life, there was only one woman who ever truly mattered. Charlotte. We met in high school, back when everything felt simple and permanent. The kind of love that doesn’t question itself, that just exists without needing proof. But life doesn’t always move in straight lines. Circumstances pulled us apart before we ever had the chance to build something real together, and over time, we drifted into separate lives. Or at least, that’s what I believed. Years later, I heard she had passed away. Thirty-five years old. Gone, just like that. What...
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