Sara***The room was dim, a faint sliver of moonlight casting long shadows across the floor. The air was thick with silence, pressing against my chest, making every breath feel heavier. I sat on the edge of the bed, my heart thundering, the weight of anxiety settling like a stone in my stomach.Then, the sound of soft footsteps broke the stillness. My pulse quickened as I wiped away the tears, bracing for the sight of Max—but when the door creaked open, it wasn’t him.A figure stepped inside, moving with quiet grace, his face hidden in shadow. For a moment, my mind swirled in confusion. But then the voice cut through the tension."Sara."My heart skipped a beat. It wasn’t Max’s voice—it was softer, hesitant. "Who’s there?" I whispered, my voice trembling.The figure took a step closer, the moonlight revealing his features. I froze. It was him—Tyler. Not the little boy I remembered, but a young man, taller, more grown. His eyes—Max’s eyes—still held that familiar warmth."It's me, Tyle
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