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... e, casting long, bright rectangles of light onto the polished wood. Dust motes danced in the beams, cheerful and golden. It was a beautiful morning.
Ines hated it.
She walked down the stairs, her hand trailing lightly on the banister. Her steps were slow, heavy, lacking their usual morning bounce. She was wearing a dress of pale yellow, a color Edith had insisted would "brighten her spirits," but Ines felt as though she were wearing a costume. Inside, she felt gray.
She r ...
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