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... felt almost alien. A soft smile bloomed on her lips without effort—as if the child’s warmth had ignited a long-dormant spark within her.
Looking down, she saw her own features mirrored in the girl’s delicate face. It was a sight that sent a sharp pang of bittersweet nostalgia through her heart.
She began to sway in a slow, rhythmic motion until the child’s breathing evened out, fading into a deep, trusting silence. She was so submerged in the moment that the faint creak of the do ...
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