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A lesson of love [Part II]
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"Do you believe me?" Nora's voice trembles in the quiet, carrying the fear and the gut, that she is being stalked.
"With everything I am," Noah replies - in that moment, she understands what is meant to be truly seen. By the person that stood by her side, without expecting anything in return.
After the betrayal and obsession of her ex boyfriend left her shattered, Nora never thought she could feel safe again. Through stories and poems, Noah, her professor, teaches her, that love needn't wound - that it can be gentle and deeply true. She discovers that literature holds strange kind of power, to steady a broken heart and to remind her that every tragedy can be endured.
But safety is fragile, and shadows do not rest easily. Even as Nora learns to hope again, something unseen is still watching, waiting.
Noah was both - Nora's protector and professor.
All of the scenes are completely fictional, while the characters aren't.
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