The night weighed heavily over the city, an almost tangible presence filled with stories yet to be written and dreams balanced on the edge of reality. The faint glow of the moon brushed across the rooftops like a whispered promise, casting shadows that spoke of hope and doubt. In this darkness, broken only by the distant hum of passing cars and snippets of forgotten conversations, another kind of journey began.
How does one choose between what has been and what could be? Between the certainty of memory and the thrill of the unknown? In a world where time blurs the line between truth and illusion, one question lingers like an unspoken breath in the silence: which voice will she follow when the moment of decision arrives?
As dawn breaks and the pages draw close to their end, Amelia's world will split into possibilities. And in that final hour, the reader will learn that this story is not hers alone—it belongs to them as well. Amelia will soon realize that a reader can have an impact that's sometimes even bigger than the impact the author has. For within these chapters, within this tangle of hearts and choices, one question remains:
When everything is at stake, which path will you choose?
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Et si tu n'existais pas - Lance Stroll (III)
FanfictionIn the aftermath of a devastating crash, Lance finds himself in a hospital bed, fighting to regain not only his physical strength but also the love he fears he may lose forever. As he battles through the pain of recovery, his heart aches for Amelia...
