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Chapter 15

The old trunk reappeared unexpectedly.

The hotel auctioned old furniture after renovation.

One of my associates bought it without knowing the history.

Placed it in his library.

I saw it during dinner.

My body reacted before thought.

Then Nessa walked past it.

Stopped.

Looked.

I watched carefully.

She opened the lid.

Empty.

Then:

“Big box.”

That was all.

No fear.

No memory strong enough to own the object anymore.

Good.

She closed it herself.

Softly.

Then ran to dessert.

I nearly cried.

Didn’t.

Public room.

May you like

Reputation.

Some habits remain.

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