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52. The line in the sand

Author: Karen Moon
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The name slipped from my lips like a sharp blade, cutting through the heavy silence between us. Masato's reaction was almost imperceptible, but I could see the slight tension in his jaw, his fingers pausing momentarily as he applied the bandages.

“Cheyenne...” he repeated, almost in a whisper, as if her name were something sacred, untouchable, but at the same time too painful to be spoken.

“You and Thomas,” I continued, trying to keep my voice steady. “You destroyed each other because of her, didn’t you? And now I’m caught in the middle of a war that never ended.”

Masato stood abruptly, turning his back on me. “You know nothing,” he said, his voice cold and distant again. But I could feel the anger and pain lurking, building like a storm ready to break.

“I know enough to understand that you still love her,” I retorted. “And that Thomas loved her too. And that neither of you can accept what happened to her.”

“Thomas doesn’t love anyone but himself.”

“Then you two have a lot in common.”
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