Chapter 16
When I opened the door, he was standing there in the sunlight, holding a clear wishing bottle stuffed full of letters—one hundred in total. They were all the notes I’d written from nineteen into my twenties.
They were the proof that I’d folded my feelings for him into scraps of paper and hidden them...
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1. Chapter 1
2. Chapter 2
3. Chapter 3
4. Chapter 4
5. Chapter 5
6. Chapter 6
7. Chapter 7
8. Chapter 8
9. Chapter 9
10. Chapter 10
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12. Chapter 12
13. Chapter 13
14. Chapter 14
15. Chapter 15
16. Chapter 16
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