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No one tried to force the moment into a shape.
Then Rafael stood, slowly, and opened his arms.
Elena crossed the room like someone walking through a dream. When she reached him, she stopped inches away.
“I had a father,” she whispered.
“I know,” Rafael said. “And I thank him.”
That was when she broke.
She stepped into his arms and wept, not like a child,continue reading …
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