Lost Time, Found Love: Ava’s Return
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sumed. He handled my discharge with quiet efficiency, offering me a hotel
all, except
that I needed observation, physical therapy. I ig
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ferent, taller, shinier, but the roads were the same. I knew the way to Blackwood Preparatory, the school Eth
the ornate iron
rms crisp, were gathered near the entrance
of their cir
She clutched her books to her chest like a shield, her shoulders hunched as the o
ge, painful tu
d, the fragile line of her neck,
gs unsteady. I stayed by the school wall, watchin
nde hair, a condescending smirk, and a designer h
book from the girl' s arms, letti
girl said with a fake
teens laug
n' t say a word. She just bent
leaned in, her voice low but
y keeps you around out of pity. A sa
her hand hoverin
d, enjoying the e
es you were too. Soon he' ll marry my mom, and I' ll
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physical blow. It sucke
ly. M
rld we
s of lost time-it all burned away, incine
ld. And they we
run. I did
were cold
d towar
right there. I moved through their circle as if they were ghosts, my ey
d my hand closed
her eyes wide with su
l are you?"
ould feel the delicate
ker of my old self, the woman who built an empire
e was