Love Unspoken

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Confusion swarmed Quinn's mind, leaving her uncertain of how to navigate the labyrinth of divorce proceedings

or secure the necessary certificate.

Emerging from her reverie, she found the divorce certificate already in her grasp. As she wrestled with her

thoughts, Alexander had already made his departure, his car disappearing into the deluge without a backward

glance.

She stared at the certificate clutched in her hand, the reality of it all feeling like an elusive dream. When she

would awaken, Alexander would no longer be hers.

Rain cascaded from the heavens as she stood beneath the eaves, her gaze fixed on the relentless downpour. She

was left behind, discarded without a second thought.

Quinn didn't shed a tear, not because she was incapable of crying. The surreal nature of the certificate she held

made it difficult for her to discern dream from reality, leaving her emotionally paralyzed. Spotting a nearby chair,

she made her way over and took a seat.

The biting wind whistled beneath the eaves, peppering her face with icy raindrops. The chill of winter seeped

into her bones, a stark reminder of the season's arrival.

In Amber Bay, winter was a relentless season of ceaseless rain. She felt as though she had slumbered through a

season, missing an entire winter.

More than just a winter, her heart echoed with the emptiness of all she had lost. She clutched the divorce

certificate with a helpless grip, resembling a forsaken puppy.

She was at a loss, unsure of where to turn. A black Volkswagen pulled up beside her, and a man hurriedly

emerged. "Quinn, why are you sitting here?" he inquired, his voice laced with concern. Quinn studied him with a

blank expression, a vague sense of familiarity tugging at her.

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She couldn't place his face. "I'm Soren. Do you remember me?" Soren asked, his tone laced with urgency. Soren

studied her vacant expression, waving his hand in front of her eyes.

Her gaze remained distant and confused. "Don't you remember me?"Quinn stared at him for a moment longer

before shaking her head slightly, indicating her lack of recognition. Soren sighed heavily, rubbing his forehead.

"This is not good. How did her condition deteriorate so rapidly?"His words were lost on Quinn, who frowned in

confusion.

Soren paced in front of her, muttering, "It must be the events of the past few days. The fasting, the wrist-cutting,

her overwhelming sorrow... it's all exacerbated her condition.

She needs a medical

examination."Quinn's gaze flickered.

Was he referring to her?Fasting,

wrist-cutting... why wasshe om

upaarishe glanced down at her

wrist, the once pristine bandage now

stained a vivid red. Upon pressing it,

traces of blood stained her fingertips.

As if seeking confirmation, she

unwrapped the gauze, bracing herself

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A grueswound was revealed,

flesh and skin torn apart, filled with

powder that had been moistened by

fresh blood, rendering it somewhat

sticky. It was clear that a sharp

weapon had inflicted the wound. fad

she truly slashed hf. dwn frist? Why

would ALON such a thing? Soren

spun around to find her staring at her

wound in a daze, prompting him to

rush over and kneel before her.

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"Quinn, why did you remove the

gauze? It could becinfected,"

Soren cautioned, patting his pocket

to find a roll of gauze. He took

Quinn's hand and carefully

rewrapped her wound. Soren looked

up, his expression uneasy. He

hesitated, unsure of where to begin.

"Quinn, do you remember what

illness you have?" Quinn shook her

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