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Follow a powerful story where relationships are tested, hidden truths are revealed, and lives change forever. From romantic moments to shocking surprises, this drama keeps you engaged from beginning to end.
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00:00I had a family of four and a boyfriend, yet I was entirely alone.
00:06To my parents and brother, I was just a tool to pave the way for my pampered twin sister.
00:12To my fiancé, I was just a shadow while he showered my sister with the love and gifts that belonged
00:18to me.
00:19I thought the Columbia acceptance letters was to be the moment Lucas slipped a ring onto my finger
00:23and my parents, for once, actually acknowledged my existence.
00:26However, on the day college acceptance letters were released, I clutched my laptop and rushed into the living room.
00:33Mom! Dad! I got into Columbia! I'm actually going to New York with Ethan and Lucas!
00:40The living room was completely empty.
00:43My parents, my brother, and my fiancé secretly jetted off to New York to celebrate my twin sister's fake success,
00:51leaving me behind without a word.
00:53A glossy Columbia muck on the count sat, a gift from Lucas last year.
00:58His voice echoed in my head.
01:00Get into Columbia, babe, and I'll take you to every single romantic spot this city has to offer.
01:06I had made those words, my entire world, surviving countless all-nighters,
01:11but now that mug was shoved aside.
01:14Beneath it, three printed flight confirmations.
01:16My mother, my father, and my twin sister, Chloe, ate at Tamsin, JFK, New York.
01:24My fingers went totally numb as I opened Instagram.
01:28Ethan, my older brother, had just posted a reel.
01:31He was wheeling Chloe's suitcase through the terminal, grinning at the camera.
01:35Welcome to NYC, princess.
01:37Time to go conquer your pre-college program.
01:40Lucas was standing right there beside them, handing massive bouquet of blush pink ponies.
01:45Chloe looked up at him through her lashes, biting her lip.
01:47Do you think Claire's gonna hate us for leaving her behind?
01:51Claire's fine. Missing one trip isn't gonna kill her.
01:56A sick chill seeped straight into my bones.
01:59The city I had ruined my health to reach, and they had already shut me out.
02:04Right then, my phone buzzed.
02:06My mother had finally realized she had another daughter.
02:10Keep your Columbia news out of the family chat group.
02:13Chloe is finally happy.
02:15Don't ruin it by making it all about you.
02:18Before I could even catch my breath, and another text flashed across the screen.
02:23Babe, you already got into your dream school.
02:24Don't start drama and steal her spotlight over this.
02:27My hand shook, knocking the Columbia mug off the counter.
02:30It shattered against the tile.
02:31I crouched down and picked up the shards.
02:34I didn't cry.
02:36Suddenly, New York felt miles away.
02:39Far enough that I didn't want to go anymore.
02:42Ethan's voice cut through the phone, backed by the noisy hum of the airport terminal.
02:47Claire, what's the code to the pink suitcase?
02:510521.
02:52May 21st.
02:53Chloe's birthday.
02:55Mine too.
02:56But in our house, that date had only ever belonged to one person.
03:00Over the line, a sharp click signaled the lock giving way,
03:04followed instantly by Chloe's whining voice.
03:06Ugh, Ethan!
03:07My sunscreen literally exploded everywhere!
03:10My whole bag is ruined!
03:11Relax, sweetie.
03:13I'll just get Luke's to take you to replace it.
03:15Ethan soothed her over the line, his tone sickeningly indulgent.
03:19Suddenly, the phone was ripped away.
03:21Claire, why are you ignoring my FaceTimes?
03:24Look, Chloe's doing her prep program here, and New York rents are insane.
03:27Sign over that $20,000 check you got.
03:29I needed to lock down a luxury apartment for her.
03:32I walked to the bathroom and turned the fauceter on full blast,
03:35letting the creasing water numb my fingers.
03:37I already spent it on tuition.
03:39The line fell completely silent.
03:41When Luca spoke again, his voice had dropped to absolute zero.
03:45Claire, pick a better lie.
03:47Columbia hasn't even billed you yet.
03:51We all know you're just holding on to that check.
03:53He spoke with the absolute arrogance of a guy who genuinely thought he owned my entire life.
03:59Chloe is fragile, Claire.
04:01You've always been the strong one.
04:02Columbia's dorms are amazing anyway, so it's not like you're going to suffer.
04:05Can't you just let your sister have this one thing?
04:07I grabbed a towel, slowly drying my hands.
04:10I spent it, Lucas.
04:13Spent it on what?
04:16Shopping.
04:18Claire!
04:20Lucas snapped, his composure completely evaporating over the line.
04:24Since when did you get this selfish?
04:27Chloe didn't get accepted, and she's been crying for days.
04:31As her sister, instead of showing some compassion, you're seriously being this petty over a check?
04:36I looked at my reflection in the mirror.
04:38My expression was dead calm.
04:42So you all just left for New York without telling me.
04:46I spoke softly, but Lucas heard me anyway.
04:50He let out a sigh.
04:51We didn't tell you because we knew you'd totally overreact.
04:55Look, you got into Columbia.
04:56You're the pride of the family.
04:58Chloe is just really insecure right now, and we wanted to give her some support.
05:03You're strong.
05:05What's the big deal about staying home alone for a few days?
05:08I just listened.
05:10So that was it.
05:11In their eyes, my success was a sin.
05:14Because I was strong, I didn't deserve to be coddled.
05:17I didn't deserve to be celebrated.
05:20I didn't even deserve the grant I had worked so hard to earn.
05:23I get it.
05:25Lucas took my quiet tone as instant compliance, his voice softening into a low purr.
05:30Good girl.
05:31Just transfer the money to your mom.
05:33She stops stressing about the apartment.
05:34I gotta go.
05:35Chloe wants to grab cupcakes at Magnolia Bakery.
05:37Bye, babe.
05:41The line went totally dead.
05:44I didn't send the money.
05:46Instead, I walked back to my bedroom,
05:49opened my laptop, and logged into the application portal.
05:53Aside from Columbia, another official acceptance was sitting in my private inbox
05:57from a top architecture school in California.
06:29It was over 2,000 miles away.
06:30The outfits I had bought specifically New York were shoved right back into the deepest corner of the closet.
06:35California would be warm.
06:37I wouldn't be needing them anyway.
06:38My phone buzzed on the bed.
06:40Mom had sent a photo.
06:42Chloe was wearing a new necklace from Lucas.
06:44A radiant smile on her face.
06:46The caption read,
06:47Chloe is much happier today.
06:49I didn't reply.
06:50I just put the chat on Do Not Disturb.
06:54Three days later, the front door was pushed open.
06:57The living room was instantly filled with the sound of laughter.
07:01New York is so muggy and hot right now.
07:04The pollution completely ruined my skin.
07:07I'm breaking out already.
07:08Mom complained, kicking off her shoes.
07:10Ethan followed right behind her, loaded down with shopping bags.
07:13As long as Chloe had a good time, Mom.
07:15Honestly, she's been in such better spirits since we got there.
07:18I sat on the sofa, holding a book.
07:20The moment their eyes landed on me, the laughter died instantly.
07:23The entire living room turned ice cold.
07:26Mom frowned, her gaze sweeping over the clean coffee table.
07:29Claire, we're exhausted from the flight and starving.
07:31You didn't even bother to have dinner ready for us?
07:33I closed the book and stood up.
07:35There's food in the fridge.
07:37Mom glared at me and walked past me.
07:39Chloe peeked out from behind Ethan,
07:40decked out in fresh in a signer dress and rare limited edition sneakers.
07:44The ultimate New York trophies.
07:45She lowered her head, her voice cracking with unshened tears.
07:50Claire, please don't be mad at Mom and Ethan.
07:53I'm the one who begged them to come to New York with me.
07:56If you're going to hate anyone, hate me.
08:00Why are you apologizing, Chloe?
08:02Who does she think she is to be mad at you?
08:04He turned to me, his gaze sharp.
08:06Lose the attitude, Claire.
08:07She's about to start a pre-college program
08:09and she's already under so much pressure.
08:10Can't you be a supportive sister for once in your life?
08:13I looked at my own brother.
08:14Since we were kids, it was always the same.
08:17The moment Chloe cried, I was automatically the one in the wrong.
08:20Mom walked over, holding her glass of water.
08:23Then where is the money, Claire?
08:27Lucas told you to transfer the money for Chloe's apartment.
08:30Why haven't you done it?
08:32Chloe literally cried herself to sleep last night
08:34because she missed out on that beautiful place.
08:38I looked at my mother's entitled face.
08:41I bled for that grant.
08:42I spent countless all-a-nights drafting and trashing designs
08:45until my hands bled.
08:47Why the hell should I just hand it over to her?
08:51Mom slammed the glass down hard onto the coffee table.
08:54Because she's your sister.
08:56You got into an Ivy League.
08:58You'll have no problem making money down the road.
09:01But Chloe doesn't have it as easy as you do.
09:04She needs a head start.
09:06Is it really so much to ask for you to help your own sister?
09:10Right then, Lucas walked in.
09:12He was holding a Sikh silver box.
09:14It was the latest drawing tablet,
09:16one I'd been eyeing for six months but couldn't bring myself to buy.
09:19I was a design major.
09:20I needed it.
09:21Lucas had promised it to me as a graduation gift if I got into Columbia.
09:25Chloe, here's the tablet you wanted.
09:29Oh my god, Lucas!
09:30You are literally the best!
09:32Lucas ruffled her hair,
09:33his eyes full of affection.
09:35I stood there,
09:36staring at the silver box.
09:38Lucas turned to look at me.
09:40Claire, your old tablet still works fine,
09:42and I just started at the firm,
09:44so cash is a little tight right now.
09:45Don't be petty.
09:47I'll get you a new one next year with my bonus.
09:49He always had a way of delivering the cruelest blows
09:51and the gentlest tones.
09:52I just nodded calmly.
09:54Okay,
09:54I won't be petty.
09:56Lucas paused.
09:58In the past,
09:59I would have fought him through tears.
10:00He thrived on my jealousy,
10:02loved seeing me hurt over him,
10:04just so he could toss me a bone and pretend to be the savior.
10:07But today,
10:08I said nothing.
10:09I just turned and walked toward my bedroom.
10:13The moment the door closed,
10:15I heard Ethan's snar outside.
10:18Well,
10:19at least she's finally learning to shut up
10:21and know her place.
10:22Leaning against the closed door,
10:24I looked down at my packed suitcase.
10:27Inside were only a few old clothes
10:30and my old tablet,
10:32its screen already covered in cracks.
10:34It didn't matter.
10:36California is bathed in sunshine.
10:39I no longer needed their artificial light.
11:10The celebration dinner was set for the weekend.
11:11Their faces glowing with pride.
11:14Aunt Beatrice walked over,
11:16holding Chloe's hand and praising her endlessly.
11:20Oh,
11:21Chloe,
11:21sweetie,
11:22I'm just thrilled for you.
11:24You know how impossibly hard it is to get into that Lumbia prep program.
11:29But of course,
11:31with Lucas pulling strings for you,
11:33nothing is impossible.
11:35Turning around,
11:37she spotted me sitting in the corner
11:38and offered a dismissive smile.
11:40Oh,
11:41and good job to you too,
11:43Claire.
11:43Now that you'll both be in New York,
11:45remember you're the older sister.
11:47It's your job to look after Chloe
11:48and make sure she has everything she needs.
11:51I looked down at the ice water in front of me
11:53and said nothing.
11:55The banquet ticked off.
11:56Dad stepped to the front,
11:58clinking his champagne glass to command the room
11:59before opening with a toast.
12:01Chloe glided onto the stage,
12:03soaking in the attention
12:04the stunning designer dress Luca had bought her.
12:06Thank you,
12:07Mom,
12:07Dad,
12:08Ethan,
12:08and most of all,
12:10Lucas.
12:11She blushed,
12:12looking at Lucas at the main table.
12:14I honestly wouldn't be standing here today
12:16without Lucas' encouragement.
12:17He never stopped believing in me,
12:19even when I wanted to give up.
12:22The room erupted into thunderous applause.
12:26Knowing glances passed among the guests,
12:29shifting between the two of them.
12:31Lucas sat at the main table,
12:33a slight smile on his face.
12:35I sat at a side table on the very edge.
12:37My table mates were distant relatives
12:39who rarely visited.
12:41They sipped champagne
12:43and lowered their voices in discussion.
12:45It's so weird.
12:47Claire got a full ride
12:48to an actual Ivy League school
12:50and they barely blink an eye,
12:52but they throw this massive party
12:54for Chloe's prep program.
12:58Oh, please.
13:00Chloe is the pretty,
13:02sweet one.
13:03With her looks,
13:04she's guaranteed to land a millionaire
13:06down the road.
13:07I think Lucas definitely has feelings for her.
13:10Right.
13:11We might share the exact same face,
13:13but I'll always be the spare.
13:15I took a bite of smoked salmon
13:17from the buffet plate.
13:20Very salty.
13:22The club servers wheeled out a three-tier cake.
13:25Lucas walked up to the stage
13:27and took the knife.
13:28He took Chloe's hand
13:30and together they sliced the first piece.
13:33Plate in hand,
13:34he walked straight over
13:35and looked down at me.
13:36Claire,
13:37Chloe insisted you get the first slice.
13:40She feels bad
13:41because you've been throwing a tantrum all week.
13:43Just take it.
13:46Everyone is watching,
13:47so don't ruin her night.
13:49I looked at the cream-covered slice of cake
13:52on the plate.
13:52On stage,
13:53Chloe was watching me expectantly.
13:55I didn't pick up the fork.
13:57I don't like sweets.
13:58Lucas's jaw tightened instantly.
14:00Do you really have to do this right now?
14:04Just then,
14:05Chloe ran over,
14:06holding up the hem of her dress.
14:09Claire,
14:09please don't be mad at me
14:10about the drawing tablet.
14:12I didn't...
14:13No, Lucas bought it for you first.
14:16I'll give it back to you,
14:17I promise.
14:18Please just don't hate me.
14:20As she leaged for my hand,
14:22her elbow violently clipped the table edge,
14:24the plate tipped it,
14:25and the frosted cake
14:27splattered brutally
14:28across the pristine white dress.
14:30I'm sorry, Claire!
14:31She covered her mouth,
14:33stepping back.
14:34Ethan rushed over instantly
14:36and shoved me away,
14:38shielding Chloe in his arms.
14:40She was just trying to do something nice for you,
14:42pushed her?
14:43I stumbled back,
14:44a dull ache.
14:46I didn't even touch her.
14:48Cut the crap, Claire!
14:50It's just a stupid dress!
14:52Chloe didn't mean to do it!
14:54Mom hurried over too,
14:57glaring at me fiercely.
14:58You just couldn't let her have one good day.
15:01Could you?
15:04You always defined a way to ruin everything!
15:07Looking at the ruined dress
15:08and the permanent stain,
15:10I felt the final string snap inside me.
15:12None of this mattered anymore.
15:14I didn't go to the restroom.
15:16Instead,
15:16I picked up my canvas-toed bag
15:18from the back of the chair.
15:20Don't worry,
15:20I won't ruin your precious family moment anymore.
15:22I'm leaving.
15:29Claire!
15:30Lucas' voice came from behind.
15:31I didn't stop,
15:32walking straight out the club doors.
15:34Lucas caught up and grabbed my wrist.
15:36Get back inside, Claire.
15:37Don't do this.
15:39Everyone is looking at us.
15:41You are not going to ruin Chloe's night
15:42over a little drama.
15:43I stopped and turned to look at him.
15:46His shirt was slightly disheveled,
15:48messed up from when he was protecting Chloe just now.
15:51My dress
15:53is ruined, Lucas.
15:54So go sponge it off in the bathroom.
15:56It's not the end of the world.
15:57When did you become so bitter and vindictive?
15:59As it turned out,
16:00I wasn't even allowed to be upset
16:02over my own ruined dress.
16:03I'm not washing it.
16:05In fact,
16:06you can keep the dress.
16:09I'm done with it.
16:11I'm done with all of you.
16:13I pried his fingers away,
16:14one by one.
16:15Lucas stared at his empty palm,
16:17his brow fertling deeper.
16:19Where are you going?
16:21Home.
16:23I raised my hand,
16:24flagging down a passing yellow cab.
16:26As the car pulled away,
16:28Lucas's figure grew smaller and smaller
16:30in the rearview mirror.
16:31Two days later,
16:32moving day arrived.
16:33From the crack of dawn,
16:34the entire house was turned upside down.
16:36A small mountain of Chloe's luggage
16:38blocked the living room.
16:39At least seven or eight oversized suitcases.
16:41Ethan meticulously cross-checked
16:43her packing list.
16:44Did you grab your winter coat?
16:46New York winters are no joke.
16:47Yeah, yeah.
16:48I got it.
16:50I walked out of my bedroom,
16:52dragging a small suitcase.
16:53No one noticed me.
16:54Lucas pulled up out front
16:55and immediately came up to help,
16:57making trips back and forth
16:58with Chloe's bags
16:59until the trunk and back seats
17:01were packed with Chloe's things.
17:02I stood at the foyer.
17:03Lucas wiped the sweat from his forehead,
17:05walked over,
17:06and looked at my luggage.
17:09Claire,
17:10the car's completely packed,
17:12and you barely have anything anyway.
17:14Just catch an Uber to the airport
17:16and grab the next flight.
17:19Text me when you land,
17:20and I'll pick you up
17:21once everything's all settled, alright?
17:22Ethan chapped in from the driveway,
17:24crossing his arms.
17:25Yeah, Claire.
17:27You've always been independent.
17:28Not like Chloe.
17:29She gets totally lost without a GPS.
17:31My fingers tightened
17:32around the handle of my suitcase.
17:34Then,
17:35slowly,
17:36I let go.
17:37Okay.
17:38Lucas gave my hair
17:39a patronizing ruffle,
17:41looking pleased.
17:41Good girl.
17:43I'll make it up to you
17:44with a nice dinner
17:44once you get to the city.
17:45They crowded around Chloe
17:47and went downstairs.
17:49The house fell completely quiet.
17:51I checked my phone screen.
17:53On the app,
17:54my digital ticket gleamed.
17:56A one-way flight to California,
17:58boarding in two hours.
17:59At 3 p.m.,
18:00the gates of Columbia University
18:02were bustling.
18:03He looked down at his phone.
18:05No new message.
18:08Frowning,
18:09he dialed my number.
18:11Your call has been forwarded
18:13to an automated voice editing system.
18:15Lucas kicked a pebble
18:16on the ground in frustration.
18:20Claire's still not here?
18:22Straight to voicemail.
18:24Lucas schnaffed.
18:25She's definitely throwing a fit
18:27and screening my calls.
18:28She's being completely impossible lately.
18:30Honestly,
18:31just ignore her.
18:32Once she gets lost in the city,
18:33trying to haul all her luggage
18:35by herself,
18:35she'll come crawling back to us,
18:37crying.
18:38Lucas stared at the passing crowd,
18:40his gaze locked onto
18:42every single girl
18:43stepping out of a taxi.
18:45Meanwhile,
18:463,000 miles away,
18:48California was bathed
18:49in brilliant golden sunshine.
18:51Dragging my small suitcase,
18:53I stood in the orientation center,
18:55Forney's top heart
18:56arctishmi of school.
18:57Welcome to Califere.
18:58Go ahead and sign the welcome wall
18:59right over there.
19:00Under the freshman section,
19:02architect,
19:03architecture to design,
19:04I signed my name.
19:07Claire.
19:10I held out my phone
19:11for the orientation volunteer
19:12to scan my UR code,
19:14trading it from dorm key
19:15and student ID.
19:16The volunteer flashed
19:17a bright smile.
19:18Hey,
19:19need a luggage cart
19:20to haul your stuff
19:21to your dorm?
19:21No, thank you.
19:22I can manage.
19:23Pulling my suitcase
19:24down the shaded walkway,
19:25I turned my phone on.
19:26The screen was instantly flooded
19:28with missed calls
19:28and message nofrications.
19:30On iMessage,
19:31Lucas had sent over
19:31a dozen urgent texts.
19:33The first one
19:34was relatively calm in tone.
19:35Did you land yet?
19:37I'm going to the airport
19:38to pick you up.
19:39By the third text,
19:40he was growing impatient.
19:41I didn't reply.
19:42Instead,
19:43I unlocked my dorm door,
19:44started carefully wiping
19:45down the desk and chairs,
19:47and made my bed.
19:48It wasn't until 8 that evening,
19:50after a shower,
19:51that I sat at my clean desk
19:52and finally dialed Lucas' number.
19:54So you finally remember to call?
19:55Where the hell are you?
19:56I checked the arrivals board
19:58and that flight landed an hour ago.
19:59You're not at the terminal!
20:00Did you even get on the damn plane?
20:02In the background,
20:03I could hear Chloe crying.
20:04Lucas,
20:05is Claire doing this
20:06because of me?
20:07I held the phone
20:08a little further away.
20:09After he finished yelling,
20:11I spoke calmly.
20:12I'm not in New York,
20:13Lucas.
20:14Dead silence on the other end.
20:15When Lucas spoke again,
20:17his voice dropped
20:17to a manacing hiss.
20:19Are you kidding me?
20:19You applied to Columbia.
20:21If you're not in New York,
20:22where are you?
20:22You think you own the university?
20:24You can just decide not to go?
20:25I rejected Columbia
20:26and accepted an offer
20:28in California.
20:29I already finished orientation
20:30at 3 o'clock this afternoon.
20:32I looked at the brilliant
20:33California night view
20:34outside my window.
20:36My tone completely unruffled.
20:37Impossible!
20:38Lucas blurted out,
20:39his tone full of disbelief.
20:42How many all-nighters
20:42did you pull for New York?
20:44How could you possibly
20:44go to California?
20:46Stop lying, Claire.
20:47Are you hiding out
20:48some sketchy New York hotel
20:50playing hard to get
20:51just so we'll come begging
20:52for your forgiveness?
20:53He was still absolutely
20:54certain I was playing
20:55hard to get.
20:57Before I could even
20:58open my mouth,
20:59Ethan tore the phone
21:00from Lucas,
21:01his fury exploding
21:02through the speaker.
21:03Claire,
21:04have you completely
21:05lost your mind?
21:06Are you throwing away
21:07your future
21:08just to compete
21:08with Chloe?
21:09California is halfway
21:10across the country.
21:11You are dropping out
21:12right now,
21:13packing your bags,
21:13and reapplying to transfer
21:15back here next year.
21:16Listening to his
21:17arrogant commands,
21:17I couldn't help but find
21:19the whole thing
21:19utterly hilarious.
21:21Drop out,
21:22reapply?
21:23Ethan,
21:23this school's
21:24architecture program
21:25is top three
21:25are nationwide.
21:26The degree carries
21:27just as much weight
21:28as Columbia's.
21:29Why should I drop out?
21:30Didn't you all accuse
21:31me of stealing
21:31Chloe's spotlight?
21:32Well, now I'm
21:333,000 miles away.
21:34She can shine
21:35all she wants.
21:36There's no one
21:36left to compete
21:37with her.
21:37It's nice,
21:38peaceful,
21:39even.
21:39You-
21:40Ethan was choked up,
21:41unable to speak.
21:43The phone went
21:43back to Lucas.
21:44He seemed to
21:44finally realize
21:45I wasn't joking.
21:46His breathing
21:47grew heavy.
21:48Claire,
21:48do you have any
21:49idea what you're
21:50doing?
21:50Are you treating
21:51your future
21:51like a joke
21:52just to spite us?
21:53Do you think
21:54if you go to
21:55California,
21:55we'll feel sorry
21:56for you?
21:57In his coldest tone,
21:59he delivered
21:59his final ultimatum.
22:00I'm telling you,
22:02get your ass
22:02back here
22:03right now
22:04and I'll let
22:04this slide.
22:05But if you
22:06insist on
22:06staying in
22:06California,
22:07don't you dare
22:08come crawling
22:08back to me
22:09when you
22:09crash and burn!
22:10I lowered
22:10my eyes,
22:11looking at
22:12the brand
22:12new textbook
22:13on my desk.
22:14Fine,
22:14I won't.
22:15I pulled up
22:16his contact
22:16and hit block,
22:17cutting him
22:18out of my life
22:18in a single tap.
22:19The motion
22:20was fluid,
22:21without a shred
22:21of hesitation.
22:22Next was
22:23Ethan,
22:23then my parents,
22:24and finally
22:25Chloe.
22:25I erased
22:26every single
22:27way they
22:27could ever
22:28reach me.
22:28Done with
22:29it all,
22:29I let out
22:30a long breath.
22:30New York
22:31was freezing
22:31anyway.
22:32I didn't
22:32want it
22:33anymore.
22:34Three months
22:35passed in a
22:36flash under
22:37the warm
22:37California sun.
22:38Without the
22:39endless
22:39criticism and
22:40toxic comparisons,
22:42I felt lighter
22:43than I ever
22:43had before.
22:44I joined the
22:45department's
22:45design studio
22:46and ranked
22:47first in my
22:48major among
22:48the freshmen.
22:49My advisor
22:50recognized my
22:51potential early
22:51on and put
22:53me in charge
22:53of a major
22:54corporate-sponsored
22:55project.
22:56Between the
22:56studio and
22:57the library,
22:58my days were
22:59packed,
22:59but deeply
23:00fulfilling.
23:01On weekends,
23:02I would grab
23:02coffee in the
23:03neighborhood
23:03with my
23:04roommates and
23:05watch the
23:05sunset at
23:06the beach.
23:06The names
23:07Lucas and
23:07Chloe no
23:08longer existed
23:09in my
23:09world.
23:10Meanwhile,
23:11in distant
23:11New York,
23:12life didn't
23:12seem so
23:13easy.
23:13At least,
23:14that was the
23:15gossip trickling
23:15down from my
23:16old high
23:16school
23:17Cosmegs.
23:18Chloe's
23:18pre-college
23:19life was a
23:19disaster.
23:20Pampered her
23:21whole life,
23:22she lacked
23:22basic survival
23:23skills,
23:23she was
23:24constantly at
23:25war with
23:25her roommates,
23:26and academically,
23:28she was
23:28dead last,
23:29completely failing
23:30to keep up
23:31with her
23:31classes.
23:32At first,
23:32Lucas and
23:33Ethan patiently
23:34cleaned up
23:35after her,
23:35doing her
23:36homework and
23:37bribing her
23:37roommates with
23:38designer bags
23:39to keep the
23:40peace.
23:41But over time,
23:42Chloe's tantrums
23:43only escalated.
23:44Between her
23:45demands and his
23:46own crushing
23:46workload,
23:48Lucas's patience
23:49was wearing
23:49paper thin.
23:51The first snow
23:52of the New York
23:53winter fell
23:54heavily.
23:54Lucas had a
23:55high fever.
23:56Lying in his
23:57apartment bed,
23:58he hibbitually
23:58called out
23:59toward the
23:59door.
24:01Claire,
24:01get me some
24:02water.
24:03The room
24:03was dead
24:04silent.
24:04There were
24:05no footsteps,
24:06no glass of
24:06water at just
24:07the right
24:08temperature,
24:08and no girl
24:09who would
24:10stay by his
24:10bed aside
24:11all night,
24:11reminding him
24:12to take his
24:13medicine on
24:13time.
24:14Lucas snapped
24:14his eyes open,
24:15looking at the
24:16empty room with
24:17a splitting
24:17headache.
24:18He reached
24:18for his
24:19phone,
24:20subconsciously
24:20clipped on
24:21my number,
24:21and sent a
24:22text.
24:22I have a
24:23fever.
24:23A stark
24:24red exclamation
24:24mark popped
24:25up next to
24:26the bubble.
24:26Beneath it,
24:27the words
24:28read,
24:28not delivered.
24:29Lucas stared
24:30at the red
24:30icon,
24:31his heart
24:31skipping a
24:32violent beat.
24:33A sudden,
24:34suffocating mix
24:35of irritation
24:35and panic
24:36tightened around
24:36his chest.
24:38Three months.
24:39He genuinely
24:40believed Claire
24:41was just throwing
24:42a tantrum to
24:43get his
24:43attention,
24:43that once
24:44reality hit her
24:45and she
24:45couldn't hack
24:46it on her
24:46own,
24:46she'd come
24:47crawling back,
24:48but she
24:48hadn't.
24:49Not only was
24:49she not back,
24:50she had erased
24:51herself from
24:51his world
24:52completely.
24:54The door was
24:55pushed open,
24:56and Chloe
24:56walked in,
24:57bringing a
24:58wave of
24:58cold air
24:58with her.
24:59She held a
24:59cup of
25:00iced milk
25:00tea in her
25:01hand.
25:01Lucas,
25:02are you
25:02feeling any
25:02better?
25:04My roommates
25:04were being
25:05total bitches
25:06to me again
25:06today.
25:07Can you go
25:08give them a
25:09piece of your
25:09mind tomorrow?
25:10She didn't
25:11even notice
25:11how pale
25:12he was,
25:13too wrapped
25:13up in
25:13her own
25:14whining,
25:15looking at
25:15her.
25:15A memory
25:16of how
25:16Claire used
25:17to take
25:17care of
25:17him suddenly
25:18flashed
25:19through
25:19Lucas's
25:19mind,
25:20quiet,
25:20meticulous,
25:21never
25:21complaining.
25:22Get out.
25:23What?
25:23Chloe froze.
25:24I said,
25:25get the
25:25hell out!
25:26Lucas roared,
25:27shocked and
25:28terrified,
25:28tears welled
25:29up in
25:29Chloe's eyes.
25:30She slammed
25:31the door
25:31and fled.
25:33Forcing
25:34himself to
25:34sit up,
25:35Lucas opened
25:36a booking
25:36app and bought
25:37the earliest
25:37flight to
25:38California.
25:39I'm just
25:39going to see
25:40how miserable
25:40she is.
25:41As long as
25:42she swallows
25:42her pride
25:43and apologizes,
25:44I'll throw
25:44her a bone
25:45and bring
25:46her back
25:46to New York.
25:47He still
25:47genuinely
25:48believed.
25:48He held
25:49all the
25:49cards.
25:50The winter
25:50sun in
25:50California
25:51still carried
25:52a gentle
25:52warmth.
25:53With no
25:53classes in
25:53the afternoon,
25:54Ryan,
25:55my project
25:56partner,
25:57walked beside
25:57me,
25:58helping me
25:58carry a
25:58heavy box
25:59of model
25:59making
26:00supplies.
26:00He smiled
26:01brightly.
26:02Claire,
26:02your design
26:03idea for
26:04the building
26:04facade is
26:05brilliant.
26:06Seriously,
26:07we have to
26:07celebrate.
26:08dinner's on
26:08me tonight.
26:09Sure,
26:10but it's
26:10a deal.
26:11Next time
26:11is on
26:11me.
26:12We headed
26:12together
26:13towards the
26:13campus gates,
26:14discussing the
26:15modeling details.
26:16The moment we
26:17stepped outside,
26:18the smile
26:18froze on my
26:19face.
26:20Luca stood
26:20under a
26:21tall tree.
26:22He wore a
26:22thin black
26:23overcoat.
26:24He looked
26:24like a
26:24completely
26:25different
26:25person from
26:26the perfectly
26:27groomed,
26:27arrogant Ivy
26:28League elite
26:28he used to
26:29be.
26:30When he
26:30saw me,
26:31his eyes
26:32lit up
26:32instantly,
26:33and he
26:33strode
26:34towards me.
26:34His gaze
26:35locked onto
26:35the scant
26:36inches between
26:37Ryan and
26:37me,
26:38his brow
26:38furrowing
26:38deeply.
26:39He stepped
26:39forward,
26:40habitually reaching
26:41out to grab
26:42my wrist.
26:42Claire,
26:43are you
26:44finally done
26:45throwing your
26:45little tantrum?
26:46Pack up your
26:46things,
26:47we're heading
26:47back to New
26:48York.
26:49His tone was
26:50still that of a
26:50master giving
26:51orders,
26:52as if I were a
26:52lost pet,
26:53and all he had
26:54to do was snap
26:54his fingers for
26:55me to wag my
26:56tail and crawl
26:57back in
26:58gratitude.
26:58I took a
26:59step back,
27:00calmly evading
27:00his hand.
27:01Lucas's hand
27:02froze mid-air.
27:03He looked at
27:04me, a flicker
27:05of disbelief
27:05passing through
27:06his eyes.
27:07Claire, what
27:08the hell is
27:09this?
27:09I looked at
27:10him, my gaze
27:11like that of
27:11someone looking
27:12at a complete
27:12stranger on
27:13the street.
27:14Sir, you've
27:16got the wrong
27:16person.
27:17Lucas's face
27:17contorted with
27:18rage.
27:19His voice
27:20boomed as he
27:20pointed an
27:21accusing finger
27:22at Ryan.
27:22The wrong
27:23person?
27:24Stop playing
27:25games,
27:25Claire.
27:26Did you throw
27:27away your
27:27entire future
27:28and come to
27:29this garbage
27:29school just
27:30for some
27:31guy?
27:31Do you have
27:32any idea how
27:34much the family
27:34is suffering
27:35because of
27:35you?
27:36Chloe cries
27:37herself to
27:37sleep every
27:38night.
27:38How can you
27:39be so damn
27:40heartless?
27:41Ryan stepped
27:41up, completely
27:43body blocking
27:43me from
27:44Lucas.
27:44Look, man,
27:45I don't give
27:45a shit who
27:46you think you
27:46are.
27:47Lower your
27:47voice and
27:48back the
27:48hell off.
27:49Right now.
27:50Blinded by
27:51fury, Lucas
27:52lodged forward
27:53and shoved
27:53Ryan's chest.
27:54Get the fuck
27:55out of my
27:56face!
27:56This is
27:57none of
27:57your
27:57business!
27:59I grabbed
28:00Ryan's arm
28:00and pulled
28:01him back,
28:01stepping directly
28:02into Lucas's
28:03line of sight.
28:04His face
28:04was contorted
28:05with rage.
28:06Lucas
28:06Vance.
28:07Chloe is
28:08crying because
28:08her live-in
28:09maid walked
28:10out and
28:10she has
28:10no one
28:11left to
28:11clean up
28:11after her.
28:12Mom and
28:13dad are
28:13tearing each
28:13other apart
28:14because they
28:14finally realize
28:15their precious
28:16little princess
28:16is completely
28:17useless,
28:18right?
28:18And you?
28:19I looked
28:19him up and
28:20down.
28:20You flew
28:21across the
28:21country because
28:22the moment
28:22you got a
28:23fever,
28:23you realized
28:24there was
28:24no one left
28:25to fetch you
28:25a glass of
28:26water.
28:26Am I
28:27right?
28:27Lucas froze,
28:28looking as if
28:29I'd just
28:29ripped the
28:29air right
28:30out of his
28:30lungs.
28:31His lips
28:31opened,
28:32but he
28:32couldn't form
28:32a single
28:33word.
28:33He thought
28:34I knew
28:34nothing.
28:35In reality,
28:35I saw
28:36through
28:36everything.
28:36Claire,
28:37I didn't...
28:38His voice
28:39suddenly turned
28:40dry,
28:40the anger
28:41in his eyes
28:42replaced by
28:42a truss of
28:43panic.
28:43Keep it
28:44that way.
28:44Go back
28:45to New York,
28:45Lucas.
28:46Don't ruin
28:46California for
28:47me.
28:47Let's go.
28:48I brushed
28:48past him
28:49without another
28:49glance.
28:50Lucas just
28:50stood there,
28:51staring after
28:52me as I
28:52walked away.
28:53In that
28:53moment,
28:54the truth
28:54finally sank
28:55in.
28:55My eyes
28:56held no
28:56bitterness,
28:57no anger,
28:57and no regret,
28:58only pure,
28:59unadulterated
29:00indifference.
29:00I was truly,
29:02completely done
29:02with him.
29:04News of
29:04Lucas's
29:05miserable
29:05failure in
29:06California made
29:07its way back
29:07to New York,
29:08but my family
29:09barely had time
29:10to process it.
29:11A much bigger
29:11disaster had
29:12just exploded
29:13right on their
29:13doorstep.
29:14Chloe had been
29:15caught flagantly
29:15plaitorizing her
29:16final portfolio
29:17for the pre-college
29:18program.
29:19She hadn't just
29:19stolen a
29:20classmate's
29:21design blueprints.
29:22She'd outsourced
29:22her entire
29:23physical model
29:24to a paid
29:24freelancer.
29:25Instead of
29:26apologizing,
29:27Chloe threw
29:27a fit in
29:28the dean's
29:28office and
29:29physically
29:29assaulted a
29:30pregnant
29:30professor.
29:31She was
29:32arrested on
29:32the spot.
29:33Columbia kicked
29:34her out of
29:34the program
29:34instantly,
29:35and the entire
29:36meltdown was
29:37posted on
29:37sidechat,
29:38making her a
29:39campus-wide
29:39laughing-stote.
29:40She was now
29:41facing a felony
29:42trial.
29:42My family's
29:43golden child was
29:44officially a
29:44criminal.
29:45My parents and
29:46Ethan were in
29:47a complete panic.
29:48They pulled
29:48every string and
29:49sought every
29:50connection they
29:50could, only to
29:52hit dead ends
29:52everywhere.
29:53Desperate and
29:54out of options,
29:55they finally
29:55remembered my
29:56existence.
29:57Their disposable
29:58biological daughter
29:59was suddenly
29:59valuable now that I
30:01was the star
30:01student of a top-tier
30:02program in
30:03California.
30:04Two days later,
30:05my parents and
30:06Ethan showed up at
30:06a diner across from
30:07my campus, looking
30:09hammy and exhausted
30:10after a panicked
30:11cross-country flight.
30:12having not seen them
30:14for three months, I
30:15noticed they looked
30:16ten years older.
30:17Mom's hair was a
30:17mess, her eyes red
30:19and swollen.
30:19Ethan had lost every
30:21ounce of his usual
30:22arrogant swagger,
30:23looking utterly
30:23defeated.
30:24Claire, you have to
30:25save Chloe.
30:26She's just a child.
30:27She didn't mean it.
30:28You're the top
30:29student here.
30:30You must have
30:31connections.
30:31Pull some strings,
30:33please.
30:33I coldly pulled my
30:34hand back, pulled out
30:35a tissue, and wiped
30:37the spot she had
30:37touched.
30:38I'm just a student.
30:39I don't have that
30:40kind of ability.
30:41Ethan grew anxious
30:42and slammed his
30:43hand onto the table.
30:44Stop playing dumb,
30:45Claire.
30:46The assistant dean
30:46she pushed?
30:47She was your lead
30:48professor during the
30:49Columbia Summer
30:49Studio, right?
30:51She adored you.
30:52Go apologize to her
30:53and take the fall
30:53for Chloe.
30:54Looking at Ethan's
30:55self-righteous face,
30:56I couldn't help but
30:57laugh out loud.
30:58Take the fall for her?
30:59Ethan, are you out
31:00of your mind?
31:01She's an academic
31:01fraud and a criminal.
31:02She broke the law,
31:04she committed academic
31:05misconduct, and you
31:06want me to take the
31:07blame?
31:08Claire, we're family.
31:09If Chloe is ruined,
31:10our whole family is
31:11finished.
31:12You've always been the
31:13responsible one, Claire.
31:14I am begging you as your
31:15father, just make this
31:17one sacrifice for the
31:18family.
31:19Suffer a little?
31:19The smile completely
31:20faded from my face.
31:22I pulled out my phone
31:23and hit play on an
31:23audio file, one I'd
31:25recorded outside their
31:25bedroom the day college
31:26decisions dropped.
31:27Mom's voice cut through
31:28the cafe, crystal clear.
31:30Since Claire got a full
31:31Ivy League ride, she'll
31:33survive just fine.
31:34Poor Chloe is so far
31:35behind, only getting
31:36into the prep program.
31:37Once they're in New
31:38York, we'll make Claire
31:39look after her and hand
31:40over her scholarship
31:41money to Chloe.
31:42Claire's tough anyway.
31:44It won't hurt her to
31:45struggle a little.
31:46The recording finished
31:47playing and a dead
31:48silence fell over the
31:49cafe.
31:49The exact second you
31:50booked those flights to
31:51New York and left me
31:52behind, you ceased to
31:53be my family.
31:54Chloe is a monster of
31:55your own making.
31:56You brewed this poison?
31:57Now choke on it.
31:59Never look for me
31:59again.
32:00I turned on my heel and
32:01walked out.
32:01Behind me, Mom
32:02disrupted into hysterical
32:04sobs while Ethan
32:05screamed profanities, but
32:07I didn't look back once.
32:08With steady, un-yearling
32:10steps, I walked out into
32:11the bright California sun.
32:14The Sinclair family
32:15completely fell into chaos.
32:17The professor refused to
32:18drop the civil suit.
32:20Facing catastrophic
32:21damages and astronomical
32:23legal fees, my parents
32:25had no choice but to
32:26short-sale their suburban
32:27home for pennies on the
32:29dollar just to stay out of
32:31bankruptcy.
32:31Unable to breathe in the
32:33suffocating ruins of their
32:34home, Ethan had an explosive
32:35blowout with our parents.
32:37He dropped out of college
32:38and fled out of state,
32:39working dead-end jobs just
32:41to survive.
32:42As for Lucas, he
32:43completely broke down.
32:44He returned to New York,
32:46only to find he could no
32:47longer focus on anything.
32:49He went back to our old
32:50neighborhood, trying to
32:51find some trace of the past
32:53in my old room.
32:55But he found the room
32:56completely empty.
32:58Except for a bed and a
32:59desk, there was nothing
33:00left.
33:01A few days later, he
33:02received a large FedEx
33:03box.
33:04The sender was Claire from
33:05California.
33:06With trembling hands, he
33:07opened the box.
33:08Inside was everything he
33:10had given me over the
33:10years.
33:11Cheap hair clips, plush
33:12toys he had bought on a
33:13whim, and that old
33:14drawing tablet he had used
33:16to brush me off.
33:17At the very bottom of the
33:18box lay an envelope.
33:19Lucas opened it, and a
33:21pile of shredded paper
33:22pieces fell out.
33:23It was a note he had
33:24written to me in high
33:25school.
33:26When you get into
33:26Columbia, we'll get
33:28married.
33:29Lucas dropped to his
33:30knees, staring at the
33:31remnants of his own
33:32empty promises.
33:33He covered his face and
33:34broke down into violent,
33:36shaking sobs.
33:37He finally understood.
33:38What he had lost was a
33:40girl who would never
33:41look back.
33:42The heaviest rainstorm of
33:43the year was battering
33:44California.
33:45Inside the studio, I had
33:47just put the finishing
33:48touches on my final design
33:49blueprints.
33:50My phone rang.
33:51It was the RA on duty at
33:52the front desk.
33:54Claire, there's a guy
33:55outside the main entrance,
33:57standing dead in the
33:58pouring rain, demanding to
33:59see you.
34:00Honestly, he looks like
34:01he's about to collapse.
34:02Do you want to come down?
34:03I sighed, grabbed a black
34:05umbrella, and went
34:07downstairs.
34:08I stepped outside to find
34:10Lucas soaked to the bone.
34:12Rain water streamed down
34:13his face and into his eyes,
34:14but he didn't even blink.
34:16His gaze entirely fixed on
34:18me.
34:18The moment he caught sight of
34:20me, he lunged forward.
34:22Claire, you're finally
34:24willing to see me.
34:25His eyes were red, his voice
34:27sounding utterly broken in the
34:29rainstorm.
34:30I was wrong, Claire.
34:31God, I was so wrong.
34:32I should have protect you.
34:35I'll cut Chloe out of my
34:36life permanently.
34:37I'll do whatever it takes to
34:39treat you right.
34:41Please, just come home with
34:43me.
34:43He tried to reach out and
34:45grab the hem of my clothes.
34:46I stood under the umbrella,
34:48not a single drop of rain
34:49touching me.
34:51Looking at his wretched state,
34:53I didn't even feel a trace of
34:55pleasure from revenge.
34:56I only felt a sense of pity.
34:58Lucas, you're too little,
35:00too late.
35:01Your regret means less than
35:03nothing to me now.
35:04I handed him an umbrella,
35:05dropping it at his feet.
35:07Save the tears for someone who
35:08cares.
35:09Because right now, you just
35:11disgust me.
35:13With that, I turned around to
35:14go back, without a shred of
35:16hesitation.
35:17Lucas stared at the black
35:19umbrella on the pavement,
35:20before collapsing into the
35:22mud, utterly broken.
35:24The terrestrial rain poured
35:25down, drowning out his
35:26desperate sobs.
35:28With that, I closed the door,
35:30permanently shutting him and
35:32his rotting world out out of
35:33my life.
35:34Three years later, early
35:35summer in California brought
35:36a gentle breeze.
35:38Wearing a well-tailored
35:39business suit, I stood in
35:40front of the city's largest
35:41landmark building.
35:43This was the first completed
35:44project I had helped design.
35:46As the youngest lead
35:47designer at a premier
35:48architectural firm, I had
35:49just bagged the industry's
35:51most prestigious rising star
35:52award.
35:53Next month, I'd be heading to
35:55Europe on a highly coveted
35:56research fellowship.
35:58Before leaving, I returned to
36:00my hometown one last time to
36:02finalize the financial
36:03severance and sign the legal
36:04documents that would
36:06permanently untangle me from
36:07them.
36:09The streets of my hometown
36:10were still run down.
36:12I walked out of City Hall,
36:14holding the notarized
36:15independent legal documents in
36:17my hand.
36:18from now on, I had
36:19absolutely no legal
36:20connection to that family
36:22anymore.
36:23As I walked to the corner of
36:25the street, I stopped in my
36:26tracks.
36:27Near the entrance of a budget
36:28dollar store, I spotted three
36:30people who were at once
36:32intensely familiar and
36:33entirely unrecognizable.
36:35My parents' hair was gray,
36:37their backs hunched,
36:38arguing with the shop owner
36:40over a difference of a few
36:41cents.
36:42Chloe was blowed and
36:43unrecognizable in cheap,
36:45ragged clothes.
36:46She dragged a dirty
36:47toddler along, her
36:48expression completely
36:49vadent, as she watched the
36:51cars pass.
36:52I heard that she later hooked
36:53up with a street thug, got
36:54pregnant out of wedlock, and
36:56the man ran off, leaving her
36:58to be supported by her
36:59parents.
36:59And on the other side of the
37:01street, a man in a yellowed
37:03white shirt was leaning
37:05against a Wittility pole,
37:06smoking.
37:08It was Lucas.
37:09He didn't graduate.
37:11Due to chronic treancy and
37:12failing grades, he was
37:14expelled by Columbia University.
37:16The former golden boy now had
37:18nothing left his eyes, but a
37:20hollow, lifeless void.
37:21He seemed to sense something
37:23and turned his head in my
37:25direction.
37:25The moment our eyes met, the
37:27hand Lucas held his cigarette
37:28with shook violently.
37:30The cigarette slipped from his
37:31trembling fingers, burning
37:32right through his worn-out shoe.
37:34He didn't even flinch.
37:36He wanted to look away in a
37:37panic, yet couldn't help but
37:40stare at me.
37:42My parents, and Chloe, followed
37:44his gaze and looked over.
37:45They saw me.
37:46They saw my exquisite makeup, my
37:48expensive watch, and the
37:50confidence and composure
37:51radiating from me.
37:52It was the very brilliance they
37:54had exhausted themselves trying
37:55to give Chloe, yet had
37:57personally stolen from me.
37:58Mom's cracked lips moved, as if
38:00she wanted to call my name.
38:02Chloe instinctively hid her
38:03hands behind her back, trying to
38:05cover her rough skin.
38:06Lucas took a step forward, but
38:08stopped dead in his tracks, his
38:10eyes instantly turning red.
38:12Regret, despair, and pain
38:14intertwined into a comical
38:16picture on their faces.
38:17I looked at them.
38:18There was not a single ripple
38:19in my heart if I were looking
38:21at underrated strangers.
38:23I didn't gloat, and I didn't
38:24say a single word.
38:25I simply turned away, stepping
38:27into the car waiting for me at
38:28the curb.
38:29As the car door closed, I heard
38:31a deeply expressed sob from
38:32behind, but I didn't look back.
38:34As the car pulled away smoothly,
38:36the run-down scenery of my old
38:37hometown flashed the window,
38:39fading into irrelevance.
38:41My phone vibrated.
38:43It was a message from Ryan.
38:45Claire, the celebration dinner
38:47for tonight is ready.
38:48Everyone is waiting for you.
38:49Staring at the message, I
38:51couldn't help but smile.
38:52Sunlight poured through the
38:53window, spilling over the back
38:54of my hand, pleasantly warm.
38:56I replied with a smiley face.
39:00On my way.
39:02Ahead was a vast, clear sky that
39:04belonged entirely to me.
39:07The restaurant downtown was
39:08warm and lively.
39:09The firm's partners raised
39:10their glasses, celebrating my
39:12upcoming European fellowship.
39:14Sitting among people who
39:15genuinely valued my work, I
39:17finally felt like I belonged.
39:19To our newest design partner
39:20and fellowship recipient.
39:22Cheers, Claire.
39:23You earned this.
39:24Thanks, Ryan.
39:27Honestly, it still feels a bit
39:28surreal.
39:29I took a sip of my wine.
39:31For the first time, a
39:32celebration felt entirely real.
39:34There was no hidden agenda, no
39:36guilt trips, and no family drama
39:38hanging over my head.
39:40Here, my hard work was met with
39:42respect, not resentment.
39:45Ryan slid a small, heavy box
39:47across the white tablecloth.
39:49A little parting gift for your
39:50travels.
39:51Open it.
39:53Inside was a sleek, matte black
39:55fountain pen with my initials
39:58neatly grecked near the clip.
39:59To sketch your masterpieces with
40:01while you're over there.
40:02Just don't forget about us back in
40:04California when you make it big.
40:07Never.
40:08You're stuck with me as a partner,
40:09remember?
40:11We laughed.
40:13The sound easy and light.
40:14Later that night, I took a break
40:16from finishing my packing and
40:18stepped out onto the balcony.
40:20My luggage didn't feel like an
40:22afterthought anymore.
40:23It was packed with blueprints,
40:25tools, and a future I had built
40:27myself.
40:28I looked out at the dark horizon.
40:30The girl who used to cry over a
40:32shattered Columbia mug was gone.
40:35I had built my own foundation,
40:37and this time, it was rock solid.
40:41Six months later, London was cool and
40:43overcast.
40:44My fellowship at the Royal Institute
40:45was demanding, but every hour spent at
40:47the draft table felt incredibly fulfilling.
40:49The professors treated me with
40:50professional respect, taking an
40:52interest in my concepts for urban
40:53housing.
40:54One evening, my laptop buzzed with an
40:56eager if unknown address.
40:57I clicked it open.
40:58It was from Ethan.
40:59He must have made a new account to
41:00get past my block.
41:01Claire, please don't delete this.
41:03Mom is sick, and the medical bills
41:04are getting out hand.
41:06Chloe's baby needs basic supplies we
41:08can't dream of affording.
41:09I'm pulling 12-hour shifts at
41:10warehouse and my back is completely
41:12shot.
41:12Just send whatever cash you can spare,
41:14Claire.
41:14We're still family.
41:15I stared at the screen, waiting to
41:18feel that old, familiar wave of
41:19panic or guilt, but nothing
41:21happened.
41:22I felt completely detached.
41:24I didn't fire off a furious reply,
41:26nor did I waste an ounce of energy
41:28feeling angry.
41:29I simply right-clicked, hit block
41:31sender, and purged the message
41:34permanently.
41:38Right after my phone buzzed with a
41:40text from Ryan, showing the latest
41:42updates on our project in
41:43California.
41:43The foundation is poured, Claire.
41:45It looks fantastic.
41:46When you heading back?
41:47I smiled, typing a quick response.
41:50Next month, get the coffee ready.
41:52I closed my laptop and looked out
41:54the window at the city.
41:56They wanted me to fix the mess they
41:58made, but I was focused on my own
42:00life now.
42:04Back across the ocean, a cold rain
42:06beat against the windows of a cramped
42:09two-bedroom apartment.
42:10My mother sat at the kitchen table, her
42:13hands worn from her shifts at the local
42:16grocery store.
42:17My father sat opposite her, staring at
42:20an architecture journal a neighbor had
42:21passed along.
42:22On the center spread was a feature
42:24article about my work, titled, Claire
42:26Sinclair, Redefining Urban Design.
42:29Mom's voice trembled as she stared at
42:31the photos.
42:32Look how elegant she is, Arthur.
42:34She looks so genuinely happy.
42:36We exiled our only successful child,
42:39all to cater to a giant mistake.
42:42Right then, the bedroom door flew open.
42:45Mom!
42:48The baby won't stop crying and we're
42:51out of formula.
42:52Why haven't you gone to the store yet?
42:54And why is it so cold in here?
42:56Turn the heat up!
42:57Mom looked up, her expression
42:59completely exhausted.
43:03Because we don't have the money for it,
43:05Chloe.
43:09Then get a hold of Claire!
43:11She's swimming in cash now!
43:13Force her to give us a handout!
43:16Dad slammed his palm onto the table,
43:18sending the magazine fluttering to the floor.
43:22Shut the hell up, Chloe!
43:27She is never going to help us.
43:29And she is never coming back.
43:31The apartment fell completely silent,
43:34heavy with the realization of the choices
43:36they had made.
43:38On the other side of town,
43:40the neon sign of a quiet dive bar
43:42flickered against the wet pavement.
43:44Lucas sat at the counter,
43:45staring into his glass.
43:47He looked haggard,
43:48a far cry from the confident,
43:50sharp Ivy League golden boy
43:52he used to be.
43:53The door opened,
43:54and Ethan walked in,
43:56looking worn out after a long day
43:57at the warehouse.
43:58He sat down on the stool
44:00next to Lucas.
44:01You look exhausted, man.
44:02Lucas let out a quiet sigh,
44:04taking a drink.
44:08I saw her, Ethan,
44:09a few months ago,
44:10right before she left for Europe.
44:12She looked right through me.
44:14It was like I didn't even exist.
44:16Ethan stared at his hands,
44:18his voice dropping.
44:20I emailed her last week,
44:21begged her to help mom out
44:22with the bills.
44:23She blocked the new account
44:24within minutes.
44:26Lucas swirled his drink slowly.
44:29Remember when we left her behind
44:31for New York?
44:33We told her she was strong enough
44:34to handle it on her own.
44:36Ethan rubbed his face.
44:40Don't do this now, Lucas.
44:41She took us literally, Ethan.
44:43She became so independent
44:44that she completely outgrow us.
44:46We built the armor
44:47she's using to shut us out.
44:48He pulled a faded photo
44:49from his wallet,
44:50a picture of them
44:51from high school,
44:52back before everything
44:53fell apart.
44:54She's really gone, Ethan.
44:57Ethan remained silent.
44:59He just stared at the photo,
45:00finally accepting
45:01that the sister
45:02they had cast aside
45:03had built a life
45:04light years out
45:05of their miserable reach.
45:07The next two years
45:08passed in a rewarding routine
45:10of hard work
45:11and monumental growth.
45:12I finally returned
45:13to California,
45:14stepping off the plane
45:15into the warm sunshine.
45:17Our firm had expanded
45:18significantly,
45:20and my name was now etched
45:21on the glass doors
45:22of our office.
45:23Ryan met me in the lobby,
45:25holding two iced coffees
45:26and a set of finalized prints.
45:28Welcome back, partner.
45:30Ready to see
45:30the finished project?
45:34Let's go.
45:37We drove down to the coast
45:39where the new
45:39cultural center stood.
45:41It was exactly
45:43what I had envisioned,
45:44a clean, modern structure
45:46of steel and glass
45:48looking out over the Pacific.
45:51I stood in the main atrium,
45:53looking up at the skylight
45:54as the afternoon sun
45:55poured through.
45:57Ryan walked up beside me,
45:59handing me my coffee.
46:01The city is thrilled
46:02with the result, Claire.
46:03You did an incredible job
46:05on this design.
46:07We did it together.
46:09I smiled,
46:10taking a sip.
46:11There was no anxiety
46:12left in my chest,
46:14no lingering bitterness
46:15about the past.
46:16My life was stable
46:17and fulfilling.
46:18I had built a career
46:19through my own effort,
46:20surrounded by people
46:21who respected me.
46:22The family drama
46:23that once consumed me
46:24now felt like a story
46:25about a complete stranger.
46:26I had left their broken choices
46:28in the dust,
46:29finally free to live
46:30the beautiful,
46:31real life I had built
46:32for myself.
46:33The grand opening
46:34of the cultural center
46:35was an absolute triumph.
46:37The room was filled
46:38with clients,
46:39city representatives
46:40and colleagues,
46:41all raising their glasses
46:42to toast the completion
46:43of the project.
46:44I stood at the microphone,
46:45keeping my remarks brief.
46:47Good architecture
46:48is about building spaces
46:50that last.
46:51Thank you all
46:52for trusting the design
46:54and making this project possible.
46:56The room applauded
46:58as I stepped down.
46:59After speaking
47:00with a few clients,
47:01I walked out
47:02onto the quiet terrace
47:03to look at the city lights.
47:06Ryan joined me.
47:09Excellent turnout tonight.
47:11You're going to be very busy
47:13with new projects after this.
47:15That's exactly
47:16what I'm hoping for.
47:17I pulled out my phone
47:18to check the time,
47:19my eyes briefly catching
47:20a glimpse of an old,
47:21archived folder
47:21in my cloud storage.
47:22I realized I hadn't thought
47:24about Lucas, Chloe
47:24or my parents in months.
47:26Their choices no longer
47:26had any impact on my life.
47:28They were stuck living out
47:29the consequences
47:29of their broken choices.
47:31While my eyes were fixed
47:32firmly on the horizon,
47:33Ryan raised his glass to me
47:34under the clear night sky.
47:36To the next project, Claire.
47:38I clinked my glass to his,
47:40a profound sense of peace
47:41settling over me.
47:42To the next project.
47:44The path ahead
47:45was wide open
47:46and it belonged
47:47entirely to me.
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