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Chapter 34 - where he reveals

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✦ CHAPTER — WHAT I NEVER SAID ✦

Keifer's POV

I didn't sleep.

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Not really.

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The room was quiet.

Too quiet.

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But my head wasn't.

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"You're heartless."

"You destroy everything you touch."

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The words didn't stop.

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They just… stayed.

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I sat there.

On the edge of the bed.

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Hands clenched.

Jaw tight.

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Because I didn't know which part was worse.

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That they said it—

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or that some part of me…

believed it.

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A soft knock.

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I didn't answer.

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The door opened anyway.

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Of course it did.

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"…you didn't sleep."

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Her voice.

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Quiet.

Careful.

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I didn't look at her.

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"I'm fine."

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Silence.

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Then footsteps.

Closer.

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"You say that a lot."

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My jaw tightened.

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"I am."

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"Then look at me."

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That—

made me pause.

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Slowly—

I did.

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She was standing there.

Watching me like she always did.

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Like she could see through everything.

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"…what do you want, Jay."

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It came out rougher than I meant.

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She didn't react.

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Instead—

she stepped closer.

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Close enough to reach me.

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"You're not okay."

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I exhaled sharply.

Looked away again.

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"Drop it."

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"No."

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That made me look at her again.

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Her expression didn't change.

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Steady.

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"You don't get to shut me out after everything."

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Silence.

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Everything.

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That word stayed.

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My hands clenched again.

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"…you don't understand."

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"Then explain."

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My chest tightened.

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Because I didn't do that.

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I didn't explain.

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I didn't talk.

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I didn't let anyone in like that.

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But she didn't move.

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Didn't step back.

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Just waited.

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And that—

that broke something.

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"…it's quiet."

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My voice dropped.

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Lower.

Slower.

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Her brows furrowed slightly.

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"What is?"

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"…everything."

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A pause.

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"When I'm alone."

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The words felt unfamiliar.

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Like they didn't belong to me.

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But they didn't stop.

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"It's always quiet."

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My gaze dropped.

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"No one… talks."

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Silence.

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"No one stays."

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My throat tightened slightly.

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"And I got used to it."

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That was the truth.

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The worst part—

was how normal it felt.

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I let out a quiet breath.

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"…so when you do this—"

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I stopped.

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Because I didn't know how to say it.

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Didn't know how to put it into words.

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Her voice came softer.

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"When I do what?"

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I looked at her.

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"When you stay."

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Silence.

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"It's… different."

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That was the closest I could get.

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To saying everything.

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Jayjay's POV

My chest tightened.

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Because he wasn't just talking.

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He was showing me something.

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Something he never let anyone see.

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And it hurt.

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Not him.

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The fact that he felt like that.

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That he was used to being alone.

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That silence didn't scare him—

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because it was all he had.

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I stepped closer.

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Slow.

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Careful.

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Like he might pull away.

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But he didn't.

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My hand lifted.

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Resting softly against his cheek.

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"You're not alone now."

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My voice was quiet.

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But steady.

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His eyes didn't move.

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Didn't look away.

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So I didn't either.

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I moved closer.

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Until there was no space left.

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My arms wrapped around him.

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Gently.

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Not tight.

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Just enough.

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He stilled.

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Like he didn't expect it.

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Then—

slowly—

his hands moved.

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Resting at my back.

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Holding me there.

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Careful.

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Like he didn't want to break it.

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I rested my head against him.

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"…I'm here."

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A pause.

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Then softer—

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"And I'm not leaving."

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His grip tightened slightly.

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Just a little.

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Like he needed that.

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Like he believed it—

but was still afraid to.

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I pulled back just enough—

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and kissed his forehead again.

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Gentle.

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The same way as before.

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But this time—

it meant something deeper.

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And he didn't move away.

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Not even a little.

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Because maybe—

for the first time—

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he didn't feel alone anymore. 🤍

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