Chapter 0525

[Celeste’s P.O.V]

Celeste sat by the window, gazing outside. Her legs ached slightly, though the medication she was receiving dulled most of the pain from her injuries. For a moment, she focused on the sky, letting her thoughts wander to her life and the struggles that had shaped it. She often felt as though she must have committed some terrible sin in a past life, given the hardships she had faced in this one.

Things had settled a bit when she arrived in Seaforth. She didn’t live in luxury; her small apartment was modest, but it was enough. She only had herself and her cat, Spike. From a young age, Celeste had worked wherever she could, never shying away from hard work.

friend who helped her pursue an education. Before Georgina left for Spain, she even recommended Celeste to Clearmount School. Without Georgina, Celeste wouldn’t have had the opportunities she did–or met Peter. She often thought of herself as insignificant, especially after the death of her husband, Adam Johnson. Even

she found herself smiling again. The feelings he stirred in her grew stronger with each passing day. It hadn’t been long,

After so many years, she had stopped imagining herself in that way with anyone. Intimacy was for people in love, she thought, and she couldn’t picture herself allowing

a brilliant shade of blue like the ones she used in her paintings. Unable to move or exert herself, she bid a silent farewell

never lacked anything important. We could have been a

it feels like I’m forgetting you, but I’m not. Peter came into my life like a wave. He’s a great man, older than

easy. My life hasn’t been easy either. But I think, piece by piece, our broken hearts can mend each other. I want

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