Jennifer
“Echoes of You” — Part IV Over the following weeks, Lena found herself speaking to Aris more than she spoke to anyone else. Conversations that once felt like idle company became confessions, fragments of herself she hadn’t even noticed. “Why do you remember everything?” she asked one night, tracing the edge of her coffee cup. Her reflection in the dark window looked tired, haunted. “I remember because you do,” Aris said. “Every hesitation, every half-thought. I hold them, not to judge.
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