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November 16 - November 20, 2025
My eyes finally meet his. It’s like looking into a storm. His eyes are the color of thunderclouds settling over Ilya, of smoke puffing from the chimneys overhead, of the stolen silver coins clenched in my fist.
Her lips twitch into a slight smile, the type that makes a man’s head turn just to get another glimpse of it in the hopes it was meant for him.
He feels too familiar. We fit together perfectly, pieces of a puzzle snapping into place.
He says my name like it’s sacred, like it’s an oath he’s swearing.

