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Ninety-Three

Lenora

CJ looked at me, shaking his head in disappointment. But I was already determined to leave. I felt an overwhelming shock and sorrow when he booked my flight and took me to the airport.

Not wanting to spend any more seconds with him, I looked away from his hazel eyes filled with pain and unspoken emotions.

"Are you really doing this?" He asked me, his gaze clouded.

I clipped my mouth shut. His hand grazed my bare arm, and I flinched, pulling away.

"CJ, please…"

"Please? Are you seriously leaving me? Have you given up on us?"

My heart broke at the sound of his voice. I'd never seen CJ look so crushed before, and it hurt the depths of my soul.

It was time to leave, and when I was heading to the terminal, I couldn't look at his face. It was better that way.

"Lemora," he called. "Is there anything I can do to change your mind? Any sacrifice you want me to make? I can relocate and…"

"Stop talking, CJ," I cried. "This isn't about you. It's about me, my mental health, my sanity, my pe
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