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Chapter 17: This Isn’t Love But It Looks Like It.

Sherry awoke to silence.

The space beside her bed was cold and untouched. She turned her head slowly, her eyes landing on the lone piece of paper resting against a folded napkin on the nightstand.

Handle the day yourself. Needed space.

Enzo

Her fingers clenched around the sheet. No "good morning," n...