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.

‘s BunnyBookery

the spare key lay hidden beneath the doormat,

for her use

spare key, Dylan unlocked

his eyes immediately fell

to craft it and another night to meticulously paint

there

sofa, Dylan surveyed the unchanged

her things as well as Leyla’s, he could still

wooden rocking horse, Dylan recalled the bittersweet moment

dream come

no option but to relinquish

his mind: perhaps

so, Leyla would live with her biological

Dylan’s face, though he seemed indifferent to

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