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“She’s alive,” he said quickly. “There was an accident. Early this morning. She’ll recover, but she needs time.”
Relief hit me so hard my knees nearly gave out.
The officers exchanged a glance before one of them handed me a sealed envelope.
“She listed you as her emergency contact.”
Inside was a short note in her familiar handwriting.
I stared at the sentence while my heart pounded.
Out of everyone in the world… she chose me.
Two hours later, I was sitting on a train with a small bag beside me and a thousand thoughts running through my head.
She broke down.
Tears poured down her face as she reached toward me.
“Of course I did,” I said, holding her hand.
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