Chapter 33 “When Hope Breathes Again”

For a heartbeat, I don’t move.

Her fingers… twitched.

Not a dream. Not a desperate illusion I stitched together from sleepless nights and whispered prayers.

Real.

I stare at our joined hands, afraid to so much as breathe too loudly. Her lashes don’t flutter, her lips don’t part again, but the...

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