CHAPTER HUNDRED & SEVENTEEN

ETHAN

THE NEXT DAY

The sun was just starting to break over the skyline when I woke up, feeling lighter than I had in years.

Today was the day.

I sat up slowly, running a hand over my face, savoring the moment. For once, there was no weight pressing down on my chest. No tight band of anxiety sque...

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