Hundred-and-one

Sophia’s POV

The cab ride felt like an eternity.

I sat stiffly in the backseat, my fingers curled into my lap, my gaze locked on the city blurring past the window. The neon glow of streetlights streaked across the glass, casting faint reflections of my hollow expression. My stomach churned, my...

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