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In a dimly lit bar in an old town, Mia tends to broken souls, her own scars etched into her skin. But the shadows follow. Mia is faced with an impossible choice: break him or break herself.As the shards of her broken mirror reflect love and darkness, Mia grapples with haunting memories. Will Mia find redemption or will she remain broken? The echoes of her choices reverberate and love fights the darkness in a story that persists long after the sunrise fades.******"Another round?" she asked, her voice steady despite the flutter in her chest.He smiled-a slow, knowing smile that sent warmth through her veins. "Just water," he said. "I'm waiting for someone."Mia nodded, pouring the crystal-clear liquid into a glass. She lingered, unable to tear her gaze away from him. There was something about Gabriel-the way he leaned back, the curve of his lips-that made her forget the noise of the bar, the weight of her past."Who are you waiting for?" she asked, her curiosity getting the better of her.He hesitated, his eyes searching hers. "Someone who won't show," he said softly. "But maybe that's a good thing."Mia leaned in, her pulse racing. "Why?""Because then I get to talk to you," he replied, his fingers tracing the rim of the glass. "And that, feels like fate."…