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He didn't say anything. He just raised his phone to his ear and smiled. She did the same, even though they were face to face.

She froze. "What?"

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She almost dropped the device. Her hands trembled as she swiped to answer. "Hello?" she whispered.

She ran downstairs, her baju kurung flying behind her. When she opened the door, the cold night air hit her, but his warmth was closer. He didn't say anything

But tonight was different. Tonight, she had broken her own rule. She had confessed.

It was the first time silence on a phone call felt exactly like the word home . End of generated text. She froze

Just as tears began to blur her vision, her phone vibrated. Not a text. A phone call.