Chapter 19
When I finished writing, I closed the journal and sat back, letting the cool breeze wash over me.
The Seine glittered in the moonlight, and the city around me buzzed with life.
And in that moment, I felt a deep, unshakable sense of joy.
This was my story.
Not Alex’s, not anyone else’s.
Mine
And it was only just beginning.
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And as I stood there, a hopeful smile on my face, I knew one thing for certain: This was just the beginning.
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