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00:02I had a family of four and a boyfriend, yet I was entirely alone.
00:08To my parents and brother, I was just a tool to pave the way for my pampered twin sister.
00:14To my fiancé, I was just a shadow while he showered my sister with the love and gifts that belonged
00:20to me.
00:21I thought the Columbia acceptance letters was to be the moment Lucas slipped a ring onto my finger
00:25and my parents for once actually acknowledged my existence.
00:28However, on the day college acceptance letters were released, I clutched my laptop and rushed into the living room.
00:35Mom! Dad! I got into Columbia! I'm actually going to New York with Ethan and Lucas!
00:42The living room was completely empty.
00:45My parents, my brother, and my fiancé secretly jetted off to New York to celebrate my twin sister's fake success,
00:53leaving me behind without a word.
00:55A glossy Columbia muck on the count sat, a gift from Lucas last year.
01:00His voice echoed in my head.
01:02Get into Columbia, babe, and I'll take you to every single romantic spot this city has to offer.
01:07I had made those words, my entire world, surviving countless all-nighters,
01:13but now that mug was shoved aside.
01:16Beneath it, three printed flight confirmations.
01:19My mother, my father, and my twin sister, Chloe.
01:23Aida Tamshin, JFK, New York.
01:26My fingers went totally numb as I opened Instagram.
01:30Ethan, my older brother, had just posted a reel.
01:33He was wheeling Chloe's suitcase through the terminal, grinning at the camera.
01:37Welcome to NYC, princess.
01:39Time to go conquer your pre-college program.
01:42Lucas was standing right there beside them, handing massive bouquet of blush pink ponies.
01:47Chloe looked up at him through her lashes, biting her lip.
01:49Do you think Claire's gonna hate us for leaving her behind?
01:53Claire's fine.
01:54Missing one trip isn't gonna kill her.
01:58A sick chill seeped straight into my bones.
02:01The city I had ruined my health to reach, and they had already shut me out.
02:06Right then, my phone buzzed.
02:08My mother had finally realized she had another daughter.
02:12Keep your Columbia news out of the family chat group.
02:15Chloe is finally happy.
02:17Don't ruin it by making it all about you.
02:20Before I could even catch my breath, and another text flashed across the screen.
02:25Babe, you already got into your dream school.
02:27Don't start drama and steal her spotlight over this.
02:29My hand shook, knocking the Columbia mug off the counter.
02:32It shattered against the tile.
02:34I crouched down and picked up the shards.
02:36I didn't cry.
02:38Suddenly, New York felt miles away.
02:41Far enough that I didn't want to go anymore.
02:44Ethan's voice cut through the phone, backed by the noisy hum of the airport terminal.
02:49Claire, what's the code to the pink suitcase?
02:530521.
02:54May 21st.
02:55Chloe's birthday.
02:57Mine, too.
02:58But in our house, that date had only ever belonged to one person.
03:02Over the line, a sharp click signaled the lock giving way,
03:06followed instantly by Chloe's whining voice.
03:08Ugh, Ethan!
03:09My sunscreen literally exploded everywhere!
03:12My whole bag is ruined!
03:13Relax, sweetie.
03:15I'll just get Luke's to take you to replace it.
03:17Ethan soothed her over the line, his tone sickeningly indulgent.
03:21Suddenly, the phone was ripped away.
03:23Claire, why are you ignoring my FaceTimes?
03:26Look, Chloe's doing her prep program here, and New York rents are insane.
03:29Sign over that $20,000 check you got?
03:31I needed to lock down a luxury apartment for her.
03:33I walked to the bathroom and turned the fauceter on full blast,
03:37letting the creasing water numb my fingers.
03:39I already spent it on tuition.
03:41The line fell completely silent.
03:43When Lucas spoke again, his voice had dropped to absolute zero.
03:47Claire, pick a better lie.
03:49Columbia hasn't even billed you yet.
03:53We all know you're just holding on to that check.
03:55He spoke with the absolute arrogance of a guy who genuinely thought he owned my entire life.
04:01Chloe is fragile, Claire.
04:02You've always been the strong one.
04:04Columbia's dorms are amazing anyway, so it's not like you're going to suffer.
04:07Can't you just let your sister have this one thing?
04:09I grabbed a towel, slowly drying my hands.
04:12I spent it, Lucas.
04:15Spent it on what?
04:18Shopping.
04:20Claire!
04:21Lucas snapped, his composure completely evaporating over the line.
04:26Since when did you get this selfish?
04:29Chloe didn't get accepted, and she's been crying for days.
04:33As her sister, instead of showing some compassion, you're seriously being this petty over a check?
04:38I looked at my reflection in the mirror.
04:40My expression was dead calm.
04:43So you all just left for New York without telling me.
04:48I spoke softly, but Lucas heard me anyway.
04:52He let out a sigh.
04:53We didn't tell you because we knew you'd totally overreact.
04:57Look, you got into Columbia.
04:58You're the pride of the family.
05:00Chloe is just really insecure right now, and we wanted to give her some support.
05:05You're strong.
05:07What's the big deal about staying home alone for a few days?
05:10I just listened.
05:11So that was it.
05:13In their eyes, my success was a sin.
05:16Because I was strong, I didn't deserve to be coddled.
05:19I didn't deserve to be celebrated.
05:22I didn't even deserve the grant I had worked so hard to earn.
05:25I get it.
05:27Lucas took my quiet tone as instant compliance, his voice softening into a low purr.
05:32Good girl.
05:33Just transfer the money to your mom.
05:34She stops stressing about the apartment.
05:36I gotta go.
05:37Chloe wants to grab cupcakes at Magnolia Bakery.
05:39Bye, babe.
05:43The line went totally dead.
05:45I didn't send the money.
05:48Instead, I walked back to my bedroom,
05:51opened my laptop, and logged into the application portal.
05:55Aside from Columbia, another official acceptance was sitting in my private inbox
05:59from a top architecture school in California.
06:04It was over 2,000 miles away.
06:06No Manhattan luxury.
06:08No Lucas.
06:10I clicked open the page.
06:12The cursor hovered between decline for Columbia and accept for California.
06:15Holding the mouse, I declined Columbia without hesitation,
06:18chose the West Coast school,
06:19and secured my design grant safely inside a personal account completely out of their reach.
06:24Click.
06:25Confirm.
06:25I closed the laptop.
06:27I turned around, opened the wardrobe, and pulled out my suitcase.
06:30I began packing my clothes piece by piece.
06:32The outfits I had bought specifically New York were shoved right back into the deepest corner of the closet.
06:37California would be warm.
06:38I wouldn't be needing them anyway.
06:40My phone buzzed on the bed.
06:42Mom had sent a photo.
06:44Chloe was wearing a new necklace from Lucas.
06:46A radiant smile on her face.
06:48The caption read,
06:49Chloe is much happier today.
06:51I didn't reply.
06:52I just put the chat on Do Not Disturb.
06:56Three days later, the front door was pushed open.
06:59The living room was instantly filled with the sound of laughter.
07:03New York is so muggy and hot right now.
07:06The pollution completely ruined my skin.
07:09I'm breaking out already.
07:10Mom complained, kicking off her shoes.
07:12Ethan followed right behind her, loaded down with shopping bags.
07:15As long as Chloe had a good time, Mom.
07:16Honestly, she's been in such better spirits since we got there.
07:19I sat on the sofa, holding a book.
07:21The moment their eyes landed on me, the laughter died instantly.
07:25The entire living room turned ice cold.
07:27Mom frowned, her gaze sweeping over the clean coffee table.
07:31Claire, we're exhausted from the flight and starving.
07:33You didn't even bother to have dinner ready for us?
07:35I closed the book and stood up.
07:37There's food in the fridge.
07:39Mom glared at me and walked past me.
07:41Chloe peeked out from behind Ethan,
07:42decked out in freshness, signer dress and rare limited edition sneakers.
07:45The ultimate New York trophies.
07:47She lowered her head, her voice cracking with unshened tears.
07:52Claire, please don't be mad at Mom and Ethan.
07:55I'm the one who begged them to come to New York with me.
07:58If you're going to hate anyone, hate me.
08:02Why are you apologizing, Chloe?
08:04Who does she think she is to be mad at you?
08:06He turned to me, his gaze sharp.
08:08Lose the attitude, Claire.
08:09She's about to start a pre-college program,
08:10and she's already under so much pressure.
08:12Can't you be a supportive sister for once in your life?
08:15I looked at my own brother.
08:16Since we were kids, it was always the same.
08:18The moment Chloe cried, I was automatically the one in the wrong.
08:22Mom walked over, holding her glass of water.
08:25Then where is the money, Claire?
08:28Lucas told you to transfer the money for Chloe's apartment.
08:32Why haven't you done it?
08:34Chloe literally cried herself to sleep last night
08:36because she missed out on that beautiful place.
08:40I looked at my mother's entitled face.
08:43I bled for that grant.
08:44I spent countless all-a-nights drafting and trashing designs
08:47until my hands bled.
08:49Why the hell should I just hand it over to her?
08:53Mom slammed the glass down hard onto the coffee table.
08:55Because she's your sister.
08:58You got into an Ivy League.
09:00You'll have no problem making money down the road.
09:03But Chloe doesn't have it as easy as you do.
09:06She needs a head start.
09:08Is it really so much to ask for you to help your own sister?
09:12Right then, Lucas walked in.
09:14He was holding a Sikh silver box.
09:16It was the latest drawing tablet,
09:17one I'd been eyeing for six months but couldn't bring myself to buy.
09:21I was a design major.
09:22I needed it.
09:23Lucas had promised it to me as a graduation gift if I got into Columbia.
09:27Chloe, here's the tablet you wanted.
09:30Oh my god, Lucas!
09:32You are literally the best!
09:33Lucas ruffled her hair,
09:35his eyes full of affection.
09:37I stood there,
09:38staring at the silver box.
09:40Lucas turned to look at me.
09:42Claire, your old tablet still works fine,
09:44and I just started at the firm,
09:45so cash is a little tight right now.
09:47Don't be petty.
09:48I'll get you a new one next year with my bonus.
09:51He always had a way of delivering the cruelest blows in the gentlest tones.
09:54I just nodded calmly.
09:55Okay.
09:56I won't be petty.
09:58Lucas paused.
09:59In the past,
10:00I would have fought him through tears.
10:02He thrived on my jealousy,
10:04loved seeing me hurt over him,
10:06just so he could toss me a bone and pretend to be the savior.
10:09But today, I said nothing.
10:11I just turned and walked toward my bedroom.
10:15The moment the door closed,
10:17I heard Ethan snar outside.
10:20Well, at least she's finally learning to shut up and know her place.
10:24Leaning against the closed door,
10:26I looked down at my packed suitcase.
10:29Inside were only a few old clothes,
10:31and my old tablet,
10:34its screen already covered in cracks.
10:36It didn't matter.
10:37California is bathed in sunshine.
10:40I no longer needed their artificial light.
10:44The celebration dinner was set for the weekend.
10:48They booked the entire ballroom
10:49at the city's most exclusive country club.
10:53The welcome sign at the entrance read an elegant creole.
10:56Congratulations, Chloe, Columbia University Prep Program.
10:59And at the very bottom,
11:00my name was squeezed into the corner like an afterthought.
11:03And congrats it to Claire.
11:05The font was so small,
11:06it was barely legible.
11:08The relatives streamed in one after another.
11:11My parents stood at the entrance,
11:13their faces glowing with pride.
11:15Aunt Beatrice walked over,
11:18holding Chloe's hand and praising her endlessly.
11:21Oh, Chloe, sweetie, I'm just thrilled for you.
11:25You know how impossibly hard it is to get into that Lumbia prep program.
11:31But of course, with Lucas pulling strings for you,
11:35nothing is impossible.
11:37Turning around, she spotted me sitting in the corner
11:40and offered a dismissive smile.
11:42Oh, and good job to you too, Claire.
11:45Now that you'll both be in New York,
11:47remember you're the older sister.
11:49It's your job to look after Chloe and make sure she has everything she needs.
11:53I looked down at the ice water in front of me and said nothing.
11:56The banquet ticked off.
11:58Dad stepped to the front,
11:59clinking his champagne glass to command the room before opening with a toast.
12:03Chloe glided onto the stage,
12:05soaking in the attention the stunning designer dress Luca had bought her.
12:08Thank you, Mom, Dad, Ethan, and most of all, Lucas.
12:12Lucas, she blushed, looking at Lucas at the main table.
12:15I honestly wouldn't be standing here today without Lucas' encouragement.
12:19He never stopped believing in me, even when I wanted to give up.
12:23The room erupted into thunderous applause.
12:28Knowing glances passed among the guests,
12:31shifting between the two of them.
12:33Lucas sat at the main table, a slight smile on his face.
12:36I sat at a side table on the very edge.
12:39My table mates were distant relatives who rarely visited.
12:43They sipped champagne and lowered their voices in discussion.
12:47It's so weird.
12:49Claire got a full ride to an actual Ivy League school,
12:52and they barely blink an eye,
12:54but they throw this massive party for Chloe's prep program.
13:00Oh, please.
13:02Chloe is the pretty, sweet one.
13:05With her looks, she's guaranteed to land a millionaire down the road.
13:09I think Lucas definitely has feelings for her.
13:12Right.
13:13We might share the exact same face,
13:14but I'll always be the spare.
13:17I took a bite of smoked salmon from the buffet plate.
13:21Very salty.
13:24The club servers wheeled out a three-tier cake.
13:27Lucas walked up to the stage and took the knife.
13:30He took Chloe's hand,
13:31and together they sliced the first piece.
13:34Plate in hand,
13:35he walked straight over and looked down at me.
13:38Claire,
13:39Chloe insisted you get the first slice.
13:42She feels bad because you've been throwing a tantrum all week.
13:45Just take it.
13:47Everyone is watching,
13:49so don't ruin her night.
13:51I looked at the cream-covered slice of cake on the plate.
13:54On stage,
13:55Chloe was watching me expectantly.
13:57I didn't pick up the fork.
13:58I don't like sweets.
14:00Lucas's jaw tightened instantly.
14:02Do you really have to do this right now?
14:05Just then,
14:06Chloe ran over,
14:08holding up the hem of her dress.
14:10Claire,
14:11please don't be mad at me about the drawing tablet.
14:13I didn't...
14:14No, Lucas bought it for you first.
14:17I'll give it back to you,
14:19I promise.
14:20Please just don't hate me.
14:21As she leaged for my hand,
14:23her elbow violently clipped the table end,
14:26the plate tipped it,
14:27and the frosted cake splattered brutally across the pristine white dress.
14:32I'm sorry, Claire!
14:33She covered her mouth,
14:35stepping back.
14:36Ethan rushed over instantly
14:38and shoved me away,
14:40shielding Chloe in his arms.
14:41She was just trying to do something nice for you,
14:44pushed her?
14:44I stumbled back,
14:46a dull ache.
14:48I didn't even touch her.
14:50Cut the crap, Claire!
14:51It's just a stupid dress!
14:54Chloe didn't mean to do it!
14:56Mom hurried over too,
14:58glaring at me fiercely.
15:00You just couldn't let her have one good day,
15:03could you?
15:05You always to find a way to ruin everything!
15:08Looking at the ruined dress and the permanent stain,
15:11I felt the final string snap inside me.
15:14None of this mattered anymore.
15:15I didn't go to the restroom.
15:17Instead,
15:18I picked up my canvas-toed bag from the back of the chair.
15:21Don't worry,
15:22I won't ruin your precious family moment anymore.
15:24I'm leaving.
15:30Claire!
15:31Lucas's voice came from behind.
15:33I didn't stop,
15:34walking straight out the club doors.
15:36Lucas caught up and grabbed my wrist.
15:37Get back inside, Claire.
15:39Don't do this.
15:41Everyone is looking at us.
15:42You are not going to ruin Chloe's night over a little drama.
15:45I stopped and turned to look at him.
15:47His shirt was slightly disheveled,
15:49messed up from when he was protecting Chloe just now.
15:53My dress is ruined, Lucas.
15:56So go sponge it off in the bathroom.
15:58It's not the end of the world.
15:59When did you become so bitter and vindictive?
16:01As it turned out,
16:02I wasn't even allowed to be upset over my own ruined dress.
16:05I'm not washing it.
16:07In fact, you can keep the dress.
16:11I'm done with it.
16:13I'm done with all of you.
16:14I pried his fingers away,
16:16one by one.
16:17Lucas stared at his empty palm,
16:19his brow fertling deeper.
16:21Where are you going?
16:23Home.
16:24I raised my hand,
16:25flagging down a passing yellow cab.
16:28As the car pulled away,
16:29Lucas's figure grew smaller and smaller
16:31in the rearview mirror.
16:33Two days later,
16:34moving day arrived.
16:35From the crack of dawn,
16:36the entire house was turned upside down.
16:38A small mountain of Chloe's luggage
16:39blocked the living room.
16:40At least seven or eight oversized suitcases.
16:43Ethan meticulously cross-checked her packing list.
16:46Did you grab your winter coat?
16:47New York winters are no joke.
16:49Yeah, yeah.
16:50I got it.
16:52I walked out of my bedroom,
16:53dragging a small suitcase.
16:55No one noticed me.
16:56Lucas pulled up out front
16:57and immediately came up to help,
16:59making trips back and forth with Chloe's bags
17:01until the trunk and back seats
17:02were packed with Chloe's things.
17:04I stood at the foyer.
17:05Lucas wiped the sweat from his forehead,
17:07walked over,
17:07and looked at my luggage.
17:10Claire,
17:11the car's completely packed,
17:13and you barely have anything anyway.
17:16Just catch an Uber to the airport
17:17and grab the next flight.
17:20Text me when you land,
17:21and I'll pick you up
17:22once everything's all settled, alright?
17:23Ethan chapped in from the driveway,
17:25crossing his arms.
17:26Yeah, Claire.
17:28You've always been independent.
17:30Not like Chloe,
17:31she gets totally lost without a GPS.
17:32My fingers tightened around the handle of my suitcase.
17:36Then, slowly,
17:37I let go.
17:39Okay.
17:39Lucas gave my hair a patronizing ruffle,
17:42looking pleased.
17:43Good girl.
17:44I'll make it up to you with a nice dinner
17:46once you get to the city.
17:47They crowded around Chloe
17:48and went downstairs.
17:50The house fell completely quiet.
17:53I checked my phone screen.
17:55On the app,
17:56my digital ticket gleamed.
17:57A one-way flight to California,
17:59boarding in two hours.
18:00At 3 p.m.,
18:02the gates of Columbia University were bustling.
18:04He looked down at his phone.
18:06No new message.
18:09Frowning,
18:10he dialed my number.
18:12Your call has been forwarded
18:14to an automated voice-edging system.
18:16Lucas kicked a pebble on the ground
18:18in frustration.
18:21Claire's still not here?
18:23Straight to voicemail.
18:25Lucas schnaffed.
18:27She's definitely throwing a fit
18:28and screening my calls.
18:29She's being completely impossible lately.
18:32Honestly, just ignore her.
18:33Once she gets lost in the city,
18:35trying to haul all her luggage by herself,
18:37she'll come crawling back to us,
18:38crying.
18:39Lucas stared at the passing crowd.
18:42His gaze locked onto every single girl
18:44stepping out of a taxi.
18:47Meanwhile,
18:483,000 miles away,
18:50California was bathed
18:51in brilliant golden sunshine.
18:53Dragging my small suitcase,
18:55I stood in the orientation center
18:56for an his top heart,
18:57Arcteshmi of school.
18:58Welcome to California.
18:59Go ahead and sign the welcome wall
19:01right over there.
19:02Under the freshman section,
19:04Architect Texture to Design,
19:06I signed my name.
19:08Claire.
19:11I held out my phone
19:12for the orientation volunteer
19:14to scan my UR code,
19:15trading it from dorm key
19:16and student ID.
19:17The volunteer flashed
19:18a bright smile.
19:20Hey, need a luggage cart
19:21to haul your stuff to your dorm?
19:23No, thank you.
19:23I can manage.
19:24Pulling my suitcase
19:25down the shaded walkway,
19:26I turned my phone on.
19:28The screen was instantly flooded
19:29with missed calls
19:30and message nofrications.
19:31On iMessage,
19:32Lucas had sent over
19:33a dozen urgent texts.
19:34The first one
19:35was relatively calm in tone.
19:37Did you land yet?
19:38I'm going to the airport
19:39to pick you up.
19:40By the third text,
19:41he was growing impatient.
19:42I didn't reply.
19:44Instead,
19:44I unlocked my dorm door,
19:46started carefully wiping
19:47down the desk and chairs,
19:48and made my bed.
19:50It wasn't until
19:50eight that evening,
19:51after a shower,
19:52that I sat at my clean desk
19:54and finally dialed
19:55Lucas's number.
19:56So you finally
19:56remembered a call?
19:57Where the hell are you?
19:58I checked the arrivals board
19:59and that flight landed
20:00an hour ago.
20:01You're not at the terminal!
20:02Did you even get
20:02on the damn plane?
20:03In the background,
20:04I could hear Chloe crying.
20:06Lucas,
20:07is Claire doing this
20:08because of me?
20:08I held the phone
20:10a little further away.
20:11After he finished yelling,
20:12I spoke calmly.
20:14I'm not in New York,
20:15Lucas.
20:15Dead silence
20:16on the other end.
20:17When Lucas spoke again,
20:18his voice dropped
20:19to a mannosing hiss.
20:20Are you kidding me?
20:21You applied to Columbia.
20:22If you're not in New York,
20:23where are you?
20:24You think you own
20:24the university?
20:25You can just decide
20:26not to go?
20:27I rejected Columbia
20:28and accepted an offer
20:30in California.
20:30I already finished orientation
20:32at three o'clock
20:33this afternoon.
20:34I looked at the brilliant
20:35California night view
20:36outside my window.
20:37my tone completely unruffled.
20:39Impossible!
20:40Lucas blurted out,
20:41his tone full of disbelief.
20:43How many all-nighters
20:44did you pull for New York?
20:45How could you possibly
20:46go to California?
20:47Stop lying, Claire.
20:49Are you hiding out
20:49some sketchy New York hotel
20:51playing hard to get
20:53just so we'll come
20:53begging for your forgiveness?
20:55He was still absolutely
20:56certain I was playing
20:57hard to get.
20:58Before I could even
20:59open my mouth,
21:00Ethan tore the phone
21:01from Lucas,
21:02his fury exploding
21:04through the speaker.
21:05Claire,
21:05have you completely
21:06lost your mind?
21:08Are you throwing away
21:09your future
21:09just to compete
21:10with Chloe?
21:11California is halfway
21:12across the country.
21:13You are dropping out
21:13right now,
21:14packing your bags,
21:15and reapplying to transfer
21:16back here next year.
21:17Listening to his
21:18arrogant commands,
21:19I couldn't help but find
21:20the whole thing
21:21utterly hilarious.
21:22Drop out?
21:23Reapply?
21:24Ethan,
21:25this school's
21:25architecture program
21:26is top three
21:27are nationwide.
21:28The degree carries
21:29just as much weight
21:30as Columbia's.
21:31Why should I drop out?
21:32Didn't you all accuse me
21:32of stealing Chloe's spotlight?
21:33Well, now I'm 3,000 miles away.
21:36She can shine all she wants.
21:37There's no one left
21:38to compete with her.
21:39It's nice.
21:40Peaceful, even.
21:41You-
21:41Ethan was choked up,
21:43unable to speak.
21:44The phone went back
21:45to Lucas.
21:45He seemed to finally realize
21:47I wasn't joking.
21:48His breathing grew heavy.
21:49Claire,
21:50do you have any idea
21:51what you're doing?
21:52Are you treating your future
21:53like a joke
21:54just to spite us?
21:55Do you think
21:56if you go to California,
21:57we'll feel sorry for you?
21:58In his coldest tone,
22:00he delivered
22:01his final ultimatum.
22:02I'm telling you,
22:03get your ass back here
22:04right now
22:05and I'll let this slide.
22:07But if you insist
22:08on staying in California,
22:09don't you dare come
22:09crawling back to me
22:10when you crash and burn!
22:12I lowered my eyes,
22:13looking at the brand new
22:14textbook on my desk.
22:15Fine, I won't.
22:17I pulled up his contact
22:18and hit block,
22:19cutting him out of my life
22:20in a single tap.
22:21The motion was fluid,
22:22without a shred of hesitation.
22:24Next was Ethan,
22:25then my parents,
22:26and finally Chloe.
22:27I erased every single way
22:28they could ever reach me.
22:30Done with it all,
22:31I let out a long breath.
22:32New York was freezing anyway.
22:34I didn't want it anymore.
22:36Three months passed
22:37in a flash
22:38under the warm California sun.
22:40Without the endless
22:41criticism
22:42and toxic comparisons,
22:43I felt lighter
22:44than I ever had before.
22:46I joined the department's
22:47design studio
22:48and ranked first
22:49in my major
22:50among the freshmen.
22:51My advisor recognized
22:52my potential early on
22:53and put me in charge
22:55of a major
22:56corporate-sponsored project.
22:57Between the studio
22:58and the library,
23:00my days were packed,
23:01but deeply fulfilling.
23:02On weekends,
23:03I would grab coffee
23:04in the neighborhood
23:05with my roommates
23:06and watch the sunset
23:07at the beach.
23:08The names Lucas
23:09and Chloe
23:09no longer existed
23:11in my world.
23:12Meanwhile,
23:12in distant New York,
23:13life didn't seem so easy.
23:15At least,
23:16that was the gossip
23:17trickling down
23:17from my old
23:18high school cosm eggs.
23:19Chloe's pre-college life
23:21was a disaster.
23:22Pampered her whole life,
23:23she lacked basic
23:24survival skills,
23:25she was constantly
23:26at war with her roommates.
23:27And academically,
23:29she was dead last,
23:31completely failing
23:32to keep up
23:32with her classes.
23:33At first,
23:34Lucas and Ethan
23:35patiently cleaned up
23:36after her,
23:37doing her homework
23:38and bribing her roommates
23:39with designer bags
23:41to keep the peace.
23:42But over time,
23:44Chloe's tantrums
23:45only escalated.
23:46Between her demands
23:47and his own
23:48crushing workload,
23:49Lucas's patience
23:50was wearing paper-thin.
23:53The first snow
23:54of the New York winter
23:55fell heavily.
23:56Lucas had a high fever.
23:58Lying in his apartment bed,
23:59he hibbitually
24:00called out
24:01toward the door.
24:02Claire,
24:03get me some water.
24:04The room was dead silent.
24:06There were no footsteps,
24:07no glass of water
24:08at just the right temperature,
24:10and no girl
24:11who would stay
24:11by his bed aside
24:12all night,
24:13reminding him
24:14to take his medicine
24:15on time.
24:15Lucas snapped
24:16his eyes open,
24:17looking at the empty room
24:18with a splitting headache.
24:19He reached for his phone,
24:21subconsciously
24:22clipped on my number
24:23and sent a text.
24:24I have a fever.
24:25A stark red exclamation mark
24:26popped up next to the bubble.
24:28Beneath it,
24:29the words read,
24:30Not Delivered.
24:31Lucas stared at the red icon,
24:33his heart skipping
24:33a violent beat.
24:34A sudden,
24:36suffocating mix
24:36of irritation and panic
24:37tightened around his chest.
24:39Three months.
24:41He genuinely believed
24:42Claire was just
24:43throwing a tantrum
24:44to get his attention,
24:45that once reality hit her
24:46and she couldn't
24:47hack it on her own,
24:48she'd come crawling back,
24:49but she hadn't.
24:51Not only was she not back,
24:52she had erased herself
24:53from his world completely.
24:56The door was pushed open
24:57and Chloe walked in,
24:59bringing a wave
24:59of cold air with her.
25:01She held a cup
25:01of iced milk tea
25:02in her hand.
25:03Lucas,
25:03are you feeling any better?
25:05My roommates were being
25:06total bitches
25:07to me again today.
25:09Can you go give them
25:10a piece of your mind tomorrow?
25:12She didn't even notice
25:13how pale he was,
25:14too wrapped up
25:15in her own whining.
25:16Looking at her,
25:17a memory of how Claire
25:18used to take care of him
25:19suddenly flashed
25:20through Lucas's mind,
25:21quiet, meticulous,
25:23never complaining.
25:24Get out.
25:25What?
25:25Chloe froze.
25:26I said get the hell out!
25:28Lucas roared,
25:29shocked and terrified,
25:30tears welled up
25:31in Chloe's eyes.
25:32She slammed the door
25:33and fled.
25:35Forcing himself
25:36to sit up,
25:37Lucas opened a booking app
25:38and bought the earliest
25:39flight to California.
25:41I'm just going to see
25:41how miserable she is.
25:43As long as she swallows
25:44her pride and apologizes,
25:46I'll throw her a bone
25:47and bring her back
25:48to New York.
25:48He still genuinely believed
25:50he held all the cards.
25:51The winter sun in California
25:53still carried a gentle warmth.
25:54With no classes
25:55in the afternoon,
25:56Ryan,
25:57my project partner,
25:58walked beside me,
25:59helping me carry
26:00a heavy box
26:01of model-making supplies.
26:02He smiled brightly.
26:03Claire,
26:04your design idea
26:05for the building facade
26:06is brilliant.
26:08Seriously,
26:09we have to celebrate.
26:10Dinner's on me tonight.
26:11Sure,
26:11but it's a deal.
26:12Next time is on me.
26:13We headed together
26:14towards the campus gates,
26:16discussing the modeling details.
26:17The moment we stepped outside,
26:19the smile froze on my face.
26:22Lucas stood under a tall tree.
26:23He wore a thin black overcoat.
26:25He looked like
26:26a completely different person
26:27from the perfectly groomed,
26:29arrogant Ivy League elite
26:30he used to be.
26:31When he saw me,
26:33his eyes lit up instantly
26:34and he strode towards me.
26:36His gaze locked
26:37onto the scant inches
26:38between Ryan and me,
26:39his brow furrowing deeply.
26:41He stepped forward,
26:42habitually reaching out
26:43to grab my wrist.
26:44Claire,
26:45are you finally done
26:46throwing your little tantrum?
26:48Pack up your things.
26:49We're heading back to New York.
26:51His tone was still
26:52that of a master
26:52giving orders,
26:53as if I were a lost pet
26:55and all he had to do
26:56was snap his fingers
26:57for me to wag my tail
26:58and crawl back in gratitude.
27:00I took a step back,
27:01calmly evading his hand.
27:03Lucas's hand froze midair.
27:05He looked at me,
27:06a flicker of disbelief
27:07passing through his eyes.
27:09Claire,
27:09what the hell is this?
27:11I looked at him,
27:12my gaze like that
27:13of someone looking
27:14at a complete stranger
27:15on the street.
27:16Sir,
27:17you've got the wrong person.
27:18Lucas's face contorted
27:20with rage.
27:21His voice boomed
27:22as he pointed
27:22an accusing finger
27:23at Ryan.
27:24The wrong person?
27:26Stop playing games, Claire.
27:28Did you throw away
27:29your entire future
27:30and come to this garbage school
27:32just for some guy?
27:33Do you have any idea
27:35how much the family
27:36is suffering
27:37because of you?
27:38Chloe cries herself
27:39to sleep every night.
27:40How can you be
27:41so damn heartless?
27:43Ryan stepped up,
27:44completely body blocking
27:45me from Lucas.
27:46Look, man,
27:47I don't give a shit
27:47who you think you are.
27:49Lower your voice
27:49and back the hell off.
27:51Right now.
27:52Blinded by fury,
27:53Lucas lodged forward
27:54and shoved Ryan's chest.
27:56Get the fuck
27:57out of my face!
27:58This is none
27:59of your business!
28:00I grabbed Ryan's arm
28:02and pulled him back,
28:03stepping directly
28:04into Lucas's line of sight.
28:05His face was contorted
28:07with rage.
28:08Lucas Vance,
28:09Chloe is crying
28:10because her live-in maid
28:11walked out
28:12and she has no one left
28:13to clean up after her.
28:14Mom and dad
28:15are tearing each other apart
28:16because they finally realize
28:17their precious little princess
28:18is completely useless,
28:20right?
28:20And you?
28:21I looked him up and down.
28:22You flew across the country
28:23because the moment
28:24you got a fever,
28:25you realized
28:26there was no one left
28:27to fetch you a glass of water?
28:28Am I right?
28:29Lucas froze,
28:30looking as if I'd just
28:31ripped the air
28:31right out of his lungs.
28:32His lips opened,
28:33but he couldn't form
28:34a single word.
28:35He thought I knew nothing.
28:36In reality,
28:37I saw through everything.
28:38Claire,
28:39I didn't...
28:40His voice suddenly turned dry.
28:42The anger in his eyes
28:43replaced by a truss of panic.
28:45Keep it that way.
28:46Go back to New York, Lucas.
28:47Don't ruin California for me.
28:49Let's go.
28:50I brushed past him
28:50without another glance.
28:52Lucas just stood there,
28:53staring after me
28:54as I walked away.
28:54In that moment,
28:56the truth finally sank in.
28:57My eyes held no bitterness,
28:58no anger,
28:59and no regret.
29:00Only pure,
29:01unadulterated indifference.
29:02I was truly,
29:03completely done with him.
29:05News of Lucas's
29:07miserable failure
29:07in California
29:08made its way back
29:09to New York,
29:10but my family
29:10barely had time
29:11to process it.
29:12A much bigger disaster
29:14had just exploded
29:15right on their doorstep.
29:16Chloe had been caught
29:17flagantly plaitorizing
29:18her final portfolio
29:19for the pre-college program.
29:21She hadn't just stolen
29:22a classmate's design blueprints.
29:23She'd outsourced
29:24her entire physical model
29:25to a paid freelancer.
29:27Instead of apologizing,
29:28Chloe threw a fit
29:29in the dean's office
29:30and physically assaulted
29:31a pregnant professor.
29:33She was arrested
29:34on the spot.
29:35Columbia kicked her
29:36out of the program instantly,
29:37and the entire meltdown
29:38was posted on sidechat,
29:40making her a campus-wide
29:41laughing-stoat.
29:42She was now facing
29:43a felony trial.
29:44My family's golden child
29:46was officially a criminal.
29:47My parents and Ethan
29:48were in a complete panic.
29:50They pulled every string
29:51and sought every connection
29:52they could,
29:53only to hit dead ends
29:54everywhere.
29:55Desperate and out of options,
29:57they finally remembered
29:58my existence.
29:58Their disposable biological daughter
30:00was suddenly valuable
30:02now that I was the star student
30:04of a top-tier program
30:05in California.
30:06Two days later,
30:07my parents and Ethan
30:08showed up at a diner
30:09across from my campus,
30:10looking hammy and exhausted
30:11after a panicked
30:12cross-country flight.
30:14Having not seen them
30:16for three months,
30:17I noticed they looked
30:17ten years older.
30:19Mom's hair was a mess,
30:20her eyes red and swollen.
30:21Ethan had lost every ounce
30:23of his usual arrogant swagger,
30:25looking utterly defeated.
30:26Claire, you have to save Chloe.
30:27Chloe, she's just a child.
30:29She didn't mean it.
30:30You're the top student here.
30:32You must have connections.
30:33Pull some strings, please.
30:35I coldly pulled my hand back,
30:37pulled out a tissue,
30:38and wiped the spot
30:39she had touched.
30:40I'm just a student.
30:41I don't have that kind
30:42of ability.
30:43Ethan grew anxious
30:44and slammed his hand
30:45onto the table.
30:46Stop playing dumb, Claire.
30:47The assistant dean,
30:49she pushed.
30:49She was your lead professor
30:50during the Columbia
30:51Summer Studio, right?
30:52She adored you.
30:53Go apologize to her
30:54and take the fall for Chloe.
30:56Looking at Ethan's
30:57self-righteous face,
30:58I couldn't help
30:58but laugh out loud.
31:00Take the fall for her?
31:01Ethan, are you out of your mind?
31:02She's an academic fraud
31:04and a criminal.
31:04She broke the law,
31:06she committed academic misconduct,
31:07and you want me
31:08to take the blame?
31:10Claire, we're family.
31:11If Chloe is ruined,
31:12our whole family is finished.
31:14You've always been
31:15the responsible one, Claire.
31:16I am begging you
31:17as your father,
31:17just make this one sacrifice
31:20for the family.
31:21Suffer a little?
31:21The smile completely faded
31:23from my face.
31:24I pulled out my phone
31:24and hit play on an audio file,
31:26one I'd recorded
31:27outside their bedroom
31:28the day college decisions dropped.
31:29Mom's voice cut through the cafe,
31:31crystal clear.
31:32Since Claire got a full
31:33Ivy League ride,
31:34she'll survive just fine.
31:36Poor Chloe is so far behind,
31:38only getting into the prep program.
31:39Once they're in New York,
31:41we'll make Claire look after her
31:42and hand over her scholarship money
31:43to Chloe.
31:44Claire's tough anyway,
31:46it won't hurt her
31:46to struggle a little.
31:48The recording finished playing,
31:49and a dead silence
31:50fell over the cafe.
31:51The exact second
31:52you booked those flights
31:53to New York
31:54and left me behind,
31:54you ceased to be my family.
31:56Chloe is a monster
31:57of your own making.
31:58You brewed this poison?
31:59Now choke on it,
32:00never look for me again.
32:02I turned on my heel
32:03and walked out.
32:03Behind me,
32:04Mom disrupted
32:05into hysterical sobs
32:06while Ethan screamed profanities,
32:08but I didn't look back once.
32:10With steady, unyearling steps,
32:12I walked out
32:13into the bright California sun.
32:16The Sinclair family
32:17completely fell into chaos.
32:19The professor refused
32:20to drop the civil suit.
32:22Facing catastrophic damages
32:24and astronomical legal fees,
32:26my parents had no choice
32:28but to short sale
32:29their suburban home
32:30for pennies on the dollar
32:31just to stay out of bankruptcy.
32:34Unable to breathe
32:34in the suffocating ruins
32:35of their home,
32:36Ethan had an explosive blowout
32:38with our parents.
32:39He dropped out of college
32:40and fled out of state,
32:41working dead-end jobs
32:43just to survive.
32:44As for Lucas,
32:45he completely broke down.
32:46He returned to New York
32:48only to find
32:49he could no longer
32:49focus on anything.
32:51He went back
32:52to our old neighborhood,
32:53trying to find some trace
32:54of the past
32:55in my old room.
32:57But he found the room
32:58completely empty.
32:59Except for a bed
33:01and a desk,
33:01there was nothing left.
33:03A few days later,
33:04he received a large FedEx box.
33:06The sender was Claire
33:07from California.
33:08With trembling hands,
33:09he opened the box.
33:10Inside was everything
33:11he had given me
33:12over the years.
33:13Cheap hair clips,
33:14plush toys he had bought
33:15on a whim,
33:16and that old drawing tablet
33:17he had used
33:18to brush me off.
33:19At the very bottom
33:20of the box lay an envelope.
33:21Lucas opened it,
33:22and a pile of shredded
33:24paper pieces fell out.
33:25It was a note he had written
33:26to me in high school.
33:28When you get into Columbia,
33:29we'll get married.
33:31Lucas dropped to his knees,
33:32staring at the remnants
33:33of his own empty promises.
33:35He covered his face
33:36and broke down
33:37into violent,
33:38shaking sobs.
33:39He finally understood.
33:40What he had lost
33:41was a girl
33:42who would never look back.
33:44The heaviest rainstorm
33:45of the year
33:46was battering California.
33:47Inside the studio,
33:48I had just put
33:49the finishing touches
33:50on my final design blueprints.
33:52My phone rang.
33:53It was the RA on duty
33:54at the front desk.
33:56Claire,
33:57there's a guy
33:57outside the main entrance,
33:59standing dead
34:00in the pouring rain
34:01demanding to see you.
34:02Honestly,
34:02he looks like
34:03he's about to collapse.
34:04Do you want to come down?
34:05I sighed,
34:07grabbed a black umbrella,
34:08and went downstairs.
34:10I stepped outside
34:12to find Lucas
34:13soaked to the bone.
34:14Rain water streamed
34:15down his face
34:15and into his eyes,
34:16but he didn't even blink.
34:18His gaze entirely fixed on me.
34:20The moment he caught sight of me,
34:22he lunged forward.
34:24Claire,
34:25you're finally willing
34:26to see me.
34:27His eyes were red,
34:29his voice sounding
34:30utterly broken
34:31in the rainstorm.
34:32I was wrong, Claire.
34:33God,
34:33I was so wrong.
34:34I should have protect you.
34:37I'll cut Chloe
34:38out of my life permanently.
34:40I'll do whatever it takes
34:41to treat you right.
34:42Please,
34:44just come home with me.
34:45He tried to reach out
34:46and grab the hem
34:47of my clothes.
34:48I stood under the umbrella,
34:50not a single drop
34:51of rain touching me.
34:53Looking at his wretched state,
34:55I didn't even feel
34:56a trace of pleasure
34:57from revenge.
34:58I only felt
34:59a sense of pity.
35:00Lucas,
35:01you're too little,
35:02too late.
35:03Your regret means
35:04less than nothing
35:05to me now.
35:06I handed him an umbrella,
35:07dropping it at his feet.
35:09Save the tears
35:10for someone who cares,
35:11because right now,
35:12you just disgust me.
35:15With that,
35:16I turned around
35:16to go back,
35:17without a shred
35:18of hesitation.
35:19Lucas stared
35:20at the black umbrella
35:21on the pavement
35:22before collapsing
35:23into the mud,
35:24utterly broken.
35:26The terrestrial rain
35:26poured down,
35:27drowning out
35:28his disdesperate sobs.
35:30With that,
35:31I closed the door,
35:32permanently shutting him
35:33and his rotting world
35:34out of my life.
35:36Three years later,
35:37early summer in California
35:38brought a gentle breeze.
35:40Wearing a well-tailored
35:41business suit,
35:42I stood in front
35:42of the city's
35:43largest landmark building.
35:45This was the first
35:46completed project
35:47I had helped design.
35:48As the youngest lead designer
35:49at a premier architectural firm,
35:51I had just bagged
35:52the industry's
35:53most prestigious
35:54Rising Star Award.
35:55Next month,
35:56I'd be heading to Europe
35:57on a highly coveted
35:58research fellowship.
36:00Before leaving,
36:01I returned to my hometown
36:02one last time
36:03to finalize
36:04the financial severance
36:05and signed
36:06the legal documents
36:07that would permanently
36:08untangle me
36:09from them.
36:11The streets of my hometown
36:12were still run down.
36:14I walked out of City Hall,
36:16holding the notarized
36:17independent legal documents
36:19in my hand.
36:20From now on,
36:21I had absolutely
36:22no legal connection
36:23to that family anymore.
36:25As I walked to the corner
36:27of the street,
36:27I stopped in my tracks.
36:29Near the entrance
36:30of a budget dollar store,
36:31I spotted three people
36:32who were at once
36:34intensely familiar
36:35and entirely unrecognizable.
36:37My parents' hair
36:38was gray,
36:39their backs hunched,
36:41arguing with the shop owner
36:42over a difference
36:43of a few cents.
36:44Chloe was blowed
36:45and unrecognizable
36:46in cheap,
36:47ragged clothes.
36:48She dragged a dirty
36:49toddler along,
36:50her expression
36:51completely vagrant,
36:52as she watched
36:53the cars pass.
36:54I heard that she later
36:55hooked up with a street thug,
36:56got pregnant out of wedlock,
36:58and the man ran off,
36:59leaving her to be supported
37:00by her parents.
37:02And on the other side
37:03of the street,
37:04a man in a yellowed
37:06white shirt
37:06was leaning against
37:07a wetility pole,
37:08smoking.
37:10It was Lucas.
37:11He didn't graduate.
37:13Due to chronic treancy
37:14and failing grades,
37:16he was expelled
37:17by Columbia University.
37:18The former golden boy
37:20now had nothing
37:20left his eyes,
37:21but a hollow,
37:22lifeless void.
37:24He seemed to sense
37:25something and turned
37:26his head in my direction.
37:27The moment our eyes met,
37:29the hand Lucas held
37:30his cigarette with
37:31shook violently.
37:32The cigarette slipped
37:33from his trembling fingers,
37:34burning right through
37:35his worn-out shoe.
37:36He didn't even flinch.
37:38He wanted to look away
37:39in a panic,
37:40yet couldn't help
37:41but stare at me.
37:44My parents and Chloe
37:45followed his gaze
37:47and looked over.
37:47They saw me.
37:49They saw my exquisite makeup,
37:50my expensive watch,
37:52and the confidence
37:52and composure
37:53radiating from me.
37:55It was the very brilliance
37:56they had exhausted
37:57themselves trying
37:57to give Chloe,
37:58yet had personally
37:59stolen from me.
38:00Mom's cracked lips
38:01moved,
38:02as if she wanted
38:03to call my name.
38:04Chloe instinctively
38:05hid her hands
38:06behind her back,
38:07trying to cover
38:07her rough skin.
38:08Lucas took a step forward
38:10but stopped dead
38:11in his tracks,
38:12his eyes instantly
38:13turning red.
38:15Regret, despair,
38:16and pain
38:17intertwined into
38:17a comical picture
38:18on their faces.
38:19I looked at them.
38:20There was not a single
38:21ripple in my heart
38:22if I were looking
38:23at underrated strangers.
38:25I didn't gloat
38:26and I didn't say
38:27a single word.
38:28I simply turned away,
38:29stepping into the car
38:30waiting for me
38:30at the curb.
38:31As the car door closed,
38:32I heard a deeply
38:33earth-pressed sob
38:34from behind,
38:35but I didn't look back.
38:36As the car pulled
38:37away smoothly,
38:38the rundown scenery
38:39of my old hometown
38:40flashed the window
38:41fading into irrelevance.
38:43My phone vibrated.
38:45It was a message
38:46from Ryan.
38:47Claire,
38:48the celebration dinner
38:49for tonight is ready.
38:50Everyone is waiting
38:51for you.
38:51Staring at the message,
38:53I couldn't help
38:53but smile.
38:54Sunlight poured
38:55through the window,
38:56spilling over the back
38:57of my hand,
38:57pleasantly warm.
38:59I replied with
39:00a smiley face.
39:02On my way.
39:04Ahead was a vast,
39:05clear sky
39:06that belonged
39:07entirely to me.
39:09The restaurant downtown
39:10was warm and lively.
39:12The firm's partners
39:12raised their glasses,
39:14celebrating my
39:14upcoming European fellowship.
39:16Sitting among people
39:17who genuinely valued
39:18my work,
39:19I finally felt
39:20like I belonged.
39:21To our newest design
39:22partner and fellowship
39:23recipient.
39:24Cheers, Claire.
39:25You earned this.
39:26Thanks, Ryan.
39:29Honestly,
39:29it still feels
39:30a bit surreal.
39:31I took a sip
39:32of my wine.
39:33For the first time,
39:34a celebration
39:35felt entirely real.
39:36There was no hidden agenda,
39:38no guilt trips,
39:39and no family drama
39:40hanging over my head.
39:42Here,
39:43my hard work
39:43was met with respect,
39:45not resentment.
39:47Ryan slid a small,
39:49heavy box
39:49across the white tablecloth.
39:51A little parting gift
39:52for your travels.
39:53Open it.
39:55Inside was a sleek,
39:57matte black fountain pen
39:58with my initials
40:00neatly grepped
40:01near the cliff.
40:02To sketch your
40:02masterpieces with
40:03while you're over there.
40:04Just don't forget about us
40:06back in California
40:07when you make it big.
40:09Never.
40:10You're stuck with me
40:11as a partner,
40:11remember?
40:14We laughed,
40:15the sound easy and light.
40:17Later that night,
40:18I took a break
40:18from finishing my packing
40:20and stepped out
40:21onto the balcony.
40:22My luggage didn't feel
40:23like an afterthought anymore.
40:25It was packed
40:26with blueprints,
40:27tools,
40:27and a future
40:28I had built myself.
40:30I looked out
40:31at the dark horizon.
40:32The girl who used to cry
40:33over a shattered
40:34Columbia mug
40:35was gone.
40:37I had built
40:38my own foundation
40:39and this time,
40:40it was rock solid.
40:43Six months later,
40:44London was cool
40:45and overcast.
40:46My fellowship
40:46at the Royal Institute
40:47was demanding,
40:48but every hour spent
40:49at the draft table
40:50felt incredibly fulfilling.
40:51The professors treated me
40:52with professional respect,
40:54taking an interest
40:54in my concepts
40:55for urban housing.
40:56One evening,
40:57my laptop buzzed
40:58with an e-drift
40:58unknown address.
40:59I clicked it open.
41:00It was from Ethan.
41:01He must have made
41:01a new account
41:02to get past my block.
41:03Claire,
41:03please don't delete this.
41:05Mom is sick
41:06and the medical bills
41:07are getting out hand.
41:08Chloe's baby
41:09needs basic supplies
41:10we can't dream of affording.
41:11I'm pulling 12-hour shifts
41:12at Warehouse
41:13and my back
41:13is completely shot.
41:14Just send whatever cash
41:16you can spare, Claire.
41:17We're still family.
41:18I stared at the screen,
41:19waiting to feel
41:20that old familiar wave
41:21of panic or guilt,
41:23but nothing happened.
41:24I felt completely detached.
41:26I didn't fire off
41:27a furious reply,
41:29nor did I waste
41:29an ounce of energy
41:30feeling angry.
41:31I simply right-clicked,
41:33hit block sender,
41:35and purged
41:36the message permanently.
41:41Right after my phone
41:42buzzed with a text
41:42from Ryan,
41:43showing the latest updates
41:44on our project
41:45in California.
41:46The foundation is poured,
41:47Claire.
41:47It looks fantastic.
41:49When you heading back?
41:50I smiled,
41:51typing a quick response.
41:52Next month,
41:53get the coffee ready.
41:54I closed my laptop
41:55and looked out
41:56the window at the city.
41:59They wanted me
41:59to fix the mess
42:00they made,
42:01but I was focused
42:02on my own life now.
42:06Back across the ocean,
42:08a cold rain
42:09beat against the windows
42:10of a cramped
42:11two-bedroom apartment.
42:13My mother sat
42:14at the kitchen table,
42:15her hands worn
42:17from her shifts
42:17at the local grocery store.
42:19My father sat opposite her,
42:21staring at an architecture journal
42:23a neighbor had passed along.
42:24On the center spread
42:25was a feature article
42:26about my work,
42:27titled,
42:28Claire Sinclair,
42:30Redefining Urban Design.
42:32Mom's voice trembled
42:33as she stared
42:34at the photos.
42:34Look how elegant
42:35she is, Arthur.
42:36She looks so genuinely happy.
42:38We exiled
42:39our only successful child,
42:41all to cater
42:42to a giant mistake.
42:44Right then,
42:45the bedroom door
42:46flew open.
42:48Mom!
42:51The baby won't stop crying
42:52and we're out of formula.
42:54Why haven't you
42:55gone to the store yet?
42:56And why is it
42:57so cold in here?
42:58Turn the heat up!
43:00Mom looked up,
43:01her expression
43:01completely exhausted.
43:05Because we don't
43:06have the money
43:07for it, Chloe.
43:11Then get a hold
43:12of Claire.
43:13She's swimming
43:14in cash now.
43:15Force her to give us
43:16a handout.
43:18Dad slammed
43:19his palm onto the table,
43:21sending the magazine
43:21fluttering to the floor.
43:25Shut the hell up,
43:26Chloe!
43:29She is never going
43:30to help us
43:31and she is never
43:32coming back.
43:33The apartment
43:34fell completely silent,
43:36heavy with the realization
43:37of the choices
43:38they had made.
43:40On the other side
43:41of town,
43:42the neon sign
43:43of a quiet dive bar
43:44flickered against
43:45the wet pavement.
43:46Lucas sat at the counter,
43:48staring into his glass.
43:49He looked haggard,
43:50a far cry
43:52from the confident,
43:53sharp Ivy League
43:53golden boy
43:54he used to be.
43:55The door opened
43:56and Ethan walked in,
43:58looking worn out
43:59after a long day
44:00at the warehouse.
44:00He sat down
44:01on the stool
44:02next to Lucas.
44:03You look exhausted, man.
44:05Lucas let out
44:05a quiet sigh,
44:07taking a drink.
44:10I saw her, Ethan,
44:11a few months ago,
44:13right before she left
44:13for Europe.
44:14She looked right
44:15through me.
44:16It was like
44:17I didn't even exist.
44:19Ethan stared
44:19at his hands,
44:20his voice dropping.
44:22I emailed her
44:23last week,
44:23begged her
44:24to help mom
44:24out with the bills.
44:25She blocked
44:26the new account
44:27within minutes.
44:28Lucas swirled
44:29his drink slowly.
44:32Remember when
44:32we left her behind
44:33for New York?
44:35We told her
44:36she was strong
44:36enough to handle
44:37it on her own.
44:39Ethan rubbed
44:39his face.
44:42Don't do this
44:43now, Lucas.
44:44She took us
44:44literally, Ethan.
44:45She became so
44:46independent
44:47that she completely
44:47outgrow us.
44:48We built the armor
44:49she's using
44:50to shut us out.
44:50He pulled a faded
44:51photo from his wallet,
44:52a picture of them
44:53from high school,
44:54back before everything
44:55fell apart.
44:57She's really gone,
44:58Ethan.
44:59Ethan remained silent.
45:01He just stared
45:02at the photo,
45:03finally accepting
45:04that the sister
45:04they had cast aside
45:05had built a life
45:06light years out
45:07of their miserable
45:08reach.
45:09The next two years
45:11passed in a rewarding
45:12routine of hard work
45:13and monumental growth.
45:14I finally returned
45:15to California,
45:17stepping off the plane
45:18into the warm sunshine.
45:19Our firm had expanded
45:21significantly,
45:22and my name was now
45:23etched on the glass
45:24doors of our office.
45:26Ryan met me
45:27in the lobby,
45:28holding two iced
45:28coffees and a set
45:29of finalized prints.
45:31Welcome back,
45:32partner.
45:32Ready to see
45:33the finished project?
45:36Let's go.
45:40We drove down
45:41to the coast
45:41where the new
45:42cultural center stood.
45:44It was exactly
45:45what I had envisioned,
45:46a clean,
45:47modern structure
45:48of steel and glass
45:50looking out
45:51over the Pacific.
45:53I stood in the
45:54main atrium,
45:55looking up at the
45:56skylight as the
45:57afternoon sun
45:58poured through.
46:00Ryan walked up
46:01beside me,
46:02handing me my coffee.
46:03The city is thrilled
46:04with the result,
46:05Claire.
46:06You did an incredible
46:07job on this design.
46:09We did it together.
46:11I smiled,
46:13taking a sip.
46:14There was no anxiety
46:15left in my chest,
46:16no lingering bitterness
46:17about the past.
46:18My life was stable
46:19and fulfilling.
46:20I had built a career
46:21through my own effort,
46:22surrounded by people
46:23who respected me.
46:25The family drama
46:26that once consumed me
46:27now felt like a story
46:28about a complete stranger.
46:29I had left their
46:30broken choices
46:30in the dust,
46:31finally free to live
46:32the beautiful,
46:33real life I had
46:34built for myself.
46:36The grand opening
46:37of the cultural center
46:38was an absolute triumph.
46:39The room was filled
46:40with clients,
46:41city representatives
46:42and colleagues,
46:43all raising their glasses
46:44to toast the completion
46:45of the project.
46:46I stood at the microphone,
46:48keeping my remarks brief.
46:50Good architecture
46:51is about building
46:52spaces that last.
46:54Thank you all
46:55for trusting the design
46:56and making this project possible.
46:58The room applauded
47:00as I stepped down.
47:02After speaking
47:02with a few clients,
47:03I walked out
47:04onto the quiet terrace
47:05to look at the city lights.
47:08Ryan joined me.
47:11Excellent turnout tonight.
47:14You're going to be very busy
47:15with new projects after this.
47:18That's exactly
47:19what I'm hoping for.
47:20I pulled out my phone
47:20to check the time,
47:21my eyes briefly catching
47:22a glimpse of an old
47:23archived folder
47:24in my cloud storage.
47:25I realized I hadn't thought
47:26about Lucas, Chloe
47:27or my parents in months.
47:28Their choices no longer
47:29had any impact on my life.
47:30They were stuck
47:31living out the consequences
47:32of their broken choices.
47:33While my eyes were fixed
47:34firmly on the horizon,
47:36Ryan raised his glass to me
47:37under the clear night sky.
47:38To the next project, Claire.
47:40I clinked my glass to his,
47:42a profound sense of peace
47:44settling over me.
47:45To the next project.
47:47The path ahead
47:48was wide open
47:48and it belonged entirely to me.
47:50I keep going with you.
47:51Goddens you.
47:52To be continued out of your life
47:53and you see
47:54it
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