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She’s been through a lot

Drake’s POV

My eyes didn't leave the old woman as she worked her way around the shop. Her movements were deliberate, almost practiced. There was something about her, something I couldn't shake off. My mind fluttered with fleeting memories, and faces of people from my past, but none seemed to fit.

I couldn't take it anymore, my voice breaking the thick silence between me and Charlotte.

Excuse me," I said, taking a step forward and with a cautious yet inquisitive undertone, "You… you look familiar."

The woman paused mid-step and glanced toward me. Her eyes seemed as sharp as daggers, flicking over my face before dismissing me utterly.

"Never seen you before in my life," she replied shortly, her voice reeking of indifference. "And I don't care to know you either. Now, if you're not buying anything, get out of my shop."

I opened my mouth to say a word, but before I could utter another word, she had already turned her back on me, resuming her work with finality.

Standing beside me, Charlot
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