Chapter 39
- My heart softly whispered his name, and at that moment, I fell for him all over again.
- ARLET
- The evening arrived, and I stood before the mirror, observing myself quietly. I’d chosen a simple beige dress, keeping my look natural. My hair was tied in a side braid, and a white sweater draped over my shoulders for an added touch of comfort. A gentle knock pulled me from my thoughts.