the revelation | iii

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“Next month,”

he continued,

eyes filled with a mixture of guilt

and sorrow.

“It all happened so quickly after… you know.”

Maya felt the ground beneath her feet shift,

memories rushing forth like a tidal wave.

They had spent years

dreaming about their future together

—imagining

building a life side by side,

exploring cities,

sharing quiet evenings.

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