Whispers of Eternitty
urnal-a leather-bound notebook she hadn't touched in over a year-and began to write. At first, the wor
wo steaming cups of coffee, his smile easy and war
s favourite spots-the old lighthouse, the hidden trail through the
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of her coffee cup. "I needed to get away. M
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es. "This place has a way of healing
the space between them. Isla felt a warmth she hadn't known in years-