Bye-Bye Jerk, Hello Mr. Right by Rosie Steppe

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"Huh?" Mr. Yule blinked at me, surprised, then turned to his wife. After a moment, he nodded. "Alright, thank you, R-Rea."

"It's really no trouble. Honestly, I've been meaning to visit you," I admitted, guilt creeping in. Wade had given me their address weeks ago, but I kept putting it off.

Now, I couldn't help but wonder if things might've been different if I'd reached out sooner. Maybe they wouldn't have spent days terrified before finally going to the police.

The drive to their home was quiet, neither of them saying much. But I felt Mrs. Yule's eyes on me, and it wasn't just a glance. She was searching for something, seeing me through the lens of her memories of Narelle. When we arrived, I insisted on walking them up to their apartment. I needed to make sure they were safe.

the ground. "See those cigarette butts?

touch anything," I said firmly. "Leave it exactly like this

"Please, come in. Sit for a while." Thesitated, feeling a little awkward about showing up empty-handed, but stepped inside. "Have a seat. I'll get you some water," he offered, his tone warm

no need. I'm fine, really," I said quickly, waving

kitchen. "Wait a moment. I'll make you some honey pomelo tea. Narelle loved it." His voice softened. "Every year, I'd make

bring myself to refuse. He gently motioned for Mrs. Yule to join him, probably to keep her from saying

they busied themselves in the

stop looking at her like that. You'll scare her. She's not Narelle," Mr. Yule murmured

she look so much like Narelle?"

look alike," he said, trying to sound logical. "You've seen those celebrity look-alike shows-they're practically identical." "Honey, can't we just ask her

realizing it, I silently promised

in one corner, draped with a dust cloth, and perched on top was a gleaming trophy. Above the piano hùng

girl. The girl was dressed in a vibrant red dress, the boy in a

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