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... d with every gust of wind. Its stained glass was shattered long ago, leaving fractured light to fall across broken pews and a cracked stone floor. Dust floated in the air like forgotten prayers.
Didi stood in the middle of it all, arms folded across her chest. Her expression was unreadable, though her presence carried the weight of eternity. In front of her, two children—no older than sixteen—sat on rickety wooden chairs.
The boy had a lean frame, restless energy radiating from h ...
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