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We got married last year in a small backyard ceremony.
Leo stood between us during the vows, holding both our hands, and I realized we weren’t just surviving anymore. We were actually living.
When I opened my eyes, Amelia was standing beside the bed looking like she’d seen a ghost.
“Oliver,” she whispered. “You need to wake up right now.”
She didn’t answer immediately. She just stood there, wringing her hands, looking at me with wide, frightened eyes.
“I went to fix his bunny,” she said softly.
“The stuffed one he carries everywhere… and never lets anyone touch. It had a rip in the seam. I thought I’d sew it while he was asleep.”
My heart stopped beating for a second.
“Leo’s been hiding something from you for years,” Amelia added, tears streaming down her face.
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