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Chapter 118

“Yes.” I lean against the table and peer down at them. “Eyes are windows. Everything you need to know about someone, you can find it there. The rest of the face is just… Extra.”

“Who do they belong to? Are they all the same person?”

“Not all.” I pull one from a stack and show him. “These are my father’s eyes. Kind. Proud. And these eyes”—I show him another—“belong to my college professor, Miss Crane. She was a bitch and hers were cold as ice.”

“And these?” He circles his hand above the majority. “They’re all the same person.”

I nod. “They are.”

“These are amazing, Natalia . It’s like…” As if he can’t find the words, it takes him a while to continue. “It’s like I’m staring into someone’s soul.”

“Thank you.”

“For a second, I thought it was you. But I’m not so sure now.”

“They’re my mother’s eyes,” I whisper. “How I remember them, anyway.”

Turning to me, his brow furrowed, he asks, “Did she pass?”

I smile sadly. “No. She left.”

A dark flicker crosses his expression for a split second. Bu
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