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    Madeline wyatt 1 day ago

    Lena uncovered a yellowed envelope tucked inside her father’s old army jacket, marked with a date and place she didn’t recognize. On impulse, she traveled there—a quiet mountain town steeped in fog. In a dusty café, a book rested on a windowsill: Above Scorched Skies: A Story of Modern Warfare. Her heart stopped. It was the same novel he once read under dim kitchen lights, eyes shadowed with memory. She bought it, fingers trembling as she turned the pages. That night, beside the fire’s soft crackle, she read his underlines and notes, rediscovering not just him—but fragments of herself, too.

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