fiona
elijah falls asleep again after breakfast, and she slides out of bed, feet moving swiftly across the floor to her phone, which buzzes with a new text.
1 new message from: unknown.
hey fi, it's tristan.
YOU ARE READING
the recovery project [2]
Short Storyit does not matter how slowly you go as long as you do not stop.
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