"But that thread between us was too light and fragile—worn thin by the weight of the years. "Daniel, whatever bond we had is gone. "Let’s end this with dignity, like adults. Walk away while there’s still some grace left." Time seemed to still. Daniel sat there in silence, unmoving, like a statue carved from stone. His hands curled into fists, knuckles turning white, veins standing out against his skin. He stayed that way for a long time before finally speaking, his voice low and strained. "You’re never going to forgive me, are you?" I nodded, as effortlessly as if I were making an offhand remark about the weather."I won’t forgive you. And I don’t love you anymore." Daniel turned his face away, his jaw tight, his expression unreadable. But deep in his eyes, I saw something like the reflection of a still, silent lake, its surface barely rippling. And just for a second, I caught a faint shimmer in his gaze. Anna finally realized that I wasn’t taking her with me.
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