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CHAPTER 14: The Contact Conversation

Author: H. C. LUNA
last update publish date: 2026-05-31 05:07:39

|HER POV|

I waited until Saturday.

Not out of patience. Out of the specific need to have the conversation in the right conditions — not at the library table with its accumulated weight of every other conversation we'd had there, not in a corridor, not anywhere that was already carrying the temperature of something else. I found him at nine-thirty in the morning in the east courtyard, which was empty on a Saturday and cold enough that most people had decided against it, sitting on the stone benc
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