Peace is fragile when secrets are starving. This chapter sits at the intersection of restraint and rupture , where control slips, loyalty is questioned, and the weight of unfinished business presses in from every direction. Some calls don’t reconnect people. They reopen everything.
Tag: chaos
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"Don't allow yourself to become a product of an environment that isn't indicative of who you are!"
Kae Jaye The Writer 