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Looking For Amy....

Author: Baby Quella.
last update publish date: 2025-09-02 18:49:07

°Jeremy’s POV.°

The hallway outside her room was too quiet.

It wasn’t the kind of quiet that brought calm. It was heavy, unnatural—like the air itself was holding its breath. I hesitated with my hand on the door handle, my pulse thudding unevenly in my ears. I had prepared myself for the sight I had become too used to: her lying there, small and pale, tethered to those machines I hated but depended on because their steady rhythm meant she was alive and in good health.

But when I pushed the door
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