Without uttering a word, Dylan retrieved a pack of cigarettes from the glove box with quiet deliberation.

However, his hands trembled too violently to light up a cigarette.

With a change of heart, he abandoned the attempt and got out of the car.

Gina contemplated following suit, but before she could act, Dylan turned around and spoke in a stern voice.

“Stay in the car!”

He didn’t want Gina to enter the place.

The apartment held memories of Olivia, and he wasn’t willing to let anyone else intrude upon them.

Five minutes later, Dylan emerged from the elevator.

The doorway appeared just as he remembered.

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key lay hidden beneath the doormat, a

for her use in case

spare key, Dylan

eyes immediately fell

it and another night to meticulously

it sat there quietly, abandoned

on the sofa,

Olivia had taken away all her things as well

the wooden rocking horse, Dylan recalled the bittersweet moment

been a dream come

option but

thought crossed his mind: perhaps Olivia

would live with her

Dylan’s face, though he seemed indifferent

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