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As Far As My Arms Can Hold You

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Chapter 1 - You Came Back Too Late

The courtroom smelled like cold paper and judgment

I sat there, staring straight ahead, like I didn't even see him

But I saw him

Rafael

Five years

Five years and not a word

And now he shows up in court like nothing happened

The judge was talking

I didn't hear a damn thing

My hands were clenched on my lap

My whole body stiff

Like letting go would make everything fall apart

Rafael sat three chairs away

Didn't look at me

Didn't speak

Just sat there like some fucking ghost

He used to be everything

Now I don't even want to breathe the same air

After court, I walked fast

Didn't want him to follow

Didn't want to give him a chance

But of course

He did

Outside the building

He grabbed my arm

Soft

But I yanked it back

"Don't," I said

He looked older

Tired maybe

But still had that same voice

The one that used to make me say yes too easily

"I didn't know you'd be here," he said

I laughed

Dry

Mean

"That makes it worse"

"I didn't come for you," he said

"Oh, so this is just a coincidence?"

I crossed my arms

"Five years, Rafael

No calls

No messages

No funeral card

You left me like I was nothing"

"I had to leave," he said

"No, you chose to leave"

I stepped closer

"You didn't even look back"

"I was protecting you"

I almost hit him

Almost

But instead I leaned in

Real close

"You don't get to say that"

"Not now

Not after five fucking years"

He didn't move

Didn't blink

He took something out of his coat

An envelope

"This is for you"

I didn't take it

Just stared

"What is it?"

"A letter

From my sister

She passed away last year"

That stopped me

His sister

Luna

She used to send me stupid cat stickers every Sunday

I grabbed the envelope

Held it

Didn't open it

"You should've told me"

"I didn't know how"

I nodded

Once

Then turned and walked away

I didn't cry

Not there

Not in front of him

But when I got home

I sat on the floor

Opened the envelope

And everything came rushing back

Her handwriting

Her stupid jokes

And at the bottom, one line that broke me

"Don't hate him too much

He was dying too

Just in silence"

I dropped the letter

And I hated her for making me feel something again

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The courtroom was too cold

Like grief in a freezer

Too clean

Like they were trying to bleach out all the ugly truths we dragged in with us

I saw him before I even sat down

Didn't have to turn my head

My skin knew

My stomach knew

The air shifted

Rafael

He looked like time hadn't touched him

Not enough anyway

Just enough to make me remember how he used to smile before ruining everything

Five fucking years

Five years of silence

No calls

No messages

No body

No closure

And now he walks in like we're on the same page

Like we're just characters in the same chapter

Like I hadn't burned the whole damn book

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I sat three seats away

My body locked tight

Arms folded

Back straight

Hands clenched in my lap like if I moved, I'd shatter

The judge was speaking

I didn't hear a word

Sound felt like it came from underwater

Distant

Unimportant

All I could feel was the weight of him

Sitting there

Breathing my oxygen

Acting like a father

Pretending like he belonged

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After court I moved fast

Didn't give him a second

Didn't give myself the chance to break

But of course

He followed

I made it out the door before he called out

"Wait—"

He grabbed my arm

Soft

But I ripped it away like his touch burned

"Don't touch me," I snapped

My voice cracked but I didn't let it show

I'd rather choke than let him hear weakness

---

He looked older

But not wrecked enough

He still had that same voice

Low

Familiar

Dangerous

"I didn't know you'd be here"

I laughed

Sharp and bitter

"That's your opening line? 'I didn't know'? You didn't know a lot of things, Rafael"

He stayed still

Didn't flinch

Didn't defend

"I didn't come to hurt you"

I stepped closer

Low voice

Eyes locked on his like a blade on soft skin

"No? You just came to reopen everything? You disappeared Ghosted Vanished like I was nothing Like we were nothing And now what—you're here for what? A legal update? A court stamp?"

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"I had to leave," he said

Soft

Like a prayer

"No. You chose to leave"

I pointed at my chest

"You left me with her funeral With her debt With a baby I didn't even know how to feed"

He looked away

Coward

"You could've sent a text," I said

"Just one fucking word

Anything But you didn't even do that"

He stayed silent

So I kept going

"Do you know what it's like

Watching your phone at 2AM

Begging it to light up

Just once? Do you know what it's like holding your own goddamn hand while you bleed out what's left of your hope?"

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He reached into his coat

Pulled out an envelope

"This is from Luna," he said

His voice cracked on her name

I froze

"What?"

"She died last year," he said

"Cancer. It happened fast"

I stared

Heart cracking

Luna

His sister

The only person who kept sending me dumb memes and emojis even when I stopped replying

The only one who didn't pretend everything was fine

"She didn't tell me," I whispered

"She tried," he said

"She didn't know how either"

I snatched the envelope

Fingers shaking

"I should've been there," I muttered

"I should've been there for her

Not for you

For her"

---

He stepped back

Didn't say another word

Smart move

I turned

Walked

Didn't look back

Didn't want him to see the crack forming in the corners of my mouth

Didn't want to give him the satisfaction

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At home

I locked the door

Kicked off my shoes

Dropped the letter on the table and just stared at it

The silence was loud

Too fucking loud

I opened it like it might bite me

Her handwriting hit me like a punch

So familiar

So alive

She talked about missing me

Worried about me

Told me to stop closing my heart off

To stop being angry at everyone

To stop punishing myself for someone else's cowardice

And then

At the bottom

> Don't hate him too much

He was dying too

Just in silence

I froze

Felt something split inside my chest

It wasn't forgiveness

Not even close

But it was something worse

Doubt

Because maybe she was right

Maybe he wasn't just a bastard

Maybe he was a broken one

But I didn't want to believe that

I wanted to keep hating him

It was cleaner

Easier

So I folded the letter

Pushed it back into the envelope

And whispered

"Fuck you, Luna

You don't get to make me feel this"

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I didn't cry

I didn't scream

I just sat there

On the cold kitchen floor

And let silence win again

---

I didn't sleep that night

Didn't even try

I just sat there on the kitchen floor

Staring at the fridge like it might answer something

The letter was on the counter

Half-crumpled

I kept looking at it like it owed me more

Don't hate him too much

He was dying too

Just in silence

I wanted to scream

I wanted to punch a hole in the wall

But what's the point

No one would hear it

And even if they did, they'd just call it drama

---

Around 3AM

I finally stood up

Walked to the bathroom

Looked in the mirror

I looked like someone who'd been left too many times

Not tragic

Just used

Like a rented space someone forgot to clean up after

---

I thought about calling someone

Anyone

But there was no one

Not really

Everyone I used to talk to

Got tired of waiting for me to get better

They stopped asking

Stopped checking

And I didn't blame them

It's exhausting trying to pull someone out of a hole when they keep digging deeper

---

I picked up my phone

Typed Rafael's name

Stared at it

Then I typed:

> "You don't get to come back and break me twice"

But I didn't send it

What's the point

He probably thinks walking into that courtroom was some noble act

Like he showed up

So that makes it okay

---

I got in the shower

Hot water full blast

Hoping it would burn the memory off my skin

His voice

His eyes

The envelope

Her words

But it didn't

It never does

All it did was make me cry harder

Because the sound of the water was loud enough to hide it

---

By the time the sun came up

I'd made coffee

Black

No sugar

Didn't deserve sweetness

I lit a cigarette

Even though I quit last year

Fuck it

Some mornings aren't made for rules

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Then

Just when I thought it couldn't get worse

My phone lit up

Unknown number

I let it ring

Didn't answer

Then it rang again

And again

Third time

I picked up

"Hello?"

Silence

Then—

"It's me," he said

His voice

Same tone

Same ghost I tried to kill last night

I didn't say anything

"I'm sorry I showed up like that"

I still didn't speak

Let him talk

Let him sink

"I didn't know about Luna's letter until after the hearing She wanted me to give it to you months ago

I didn't have the balls"

I leaned against the kitchen counter

Closed my eyes

Let the silence stretch

"You left," I said finally

Flat voice

"No one made you do that"

"I know"

"I stopped waiting a long time ago"

"I didn't expect forgiveness"

"Good," I snapped

"Because you're not getting it"

More silence

Then he asked the one thing that made me want to throw my phone

"How's he doing?"

I almost dropped it

"How's who?"

"Leo," he said

His voice broke on the name

Like he didn't have the right to say it

"You don't get to ask about him," I hissed

"Don't you fucking dare"

"I just... I need to know if he's okay"

I hung up

Threw the phone across the room

---

Leo

My son

His son

The one he never met

The one I raised without his help

Without his name

He didn't even know what his laugh sounds like

Or how he hates carrots

Or how he cries in his sleep when the thunder's loud

---

I stared at the broken phone on the floor

Breathing hard

He doesn't get to ask about Leo

Not now

Not ever

But still

In my chest

Something shifted

Not forgiveness

But something uglier

Memory

---

And memory is the kind of poison that never really fades

It just waits

And tonight

It started bleeding again

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