Still, he stayed
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Morgan's world is quiet. Rainy mornings, candlelit rooms, a boy who kisses her like she's something delicate. In the little house with the foggy windows, everything feels safe-until it doesn't.
Beneath the softness, there's a truth she doesn't talk about. behind the closed doors of her family's house, love doesn't look like it should. And one day, when it all becomes too much, morgan disappears-from the boy, from the house, from everything good.
But Adam waits.
Through seasons, silence, and pain, he waits for the girl who once believed in soft things. and maybe, just maybe, love finds its way back-when the storm is over.
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