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The morning air felt strangely alive.
The wind carried whispers of warmth, of new beginnings—yet my heart... it wasn’t sure whether to feel light or heavy.
I sat in the garden with Papa beside me, quietly reading his newspaper as if the world hadn’t nearly shattered two days ago. The smell of magnolias drifted through the breeze, the sky glowed pale gold, and for the first time in a while... things almost felt normal.
Almost.
Because beneath that peace, ...
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