As soon as I entered the apartment, the familiar scent of lavender and fresh coffee enveloped me. It was like stepping back in time. Every detail of the place—the stacked books, the antique rug, the pale blue curtains—felt like a gentle echo of the life we had shared.
But then I saw her.
On the living room wall, above the …
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