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you gave me a place to arrive.”
Rafael’s eyes shone beneath the lantern light.
From the yard, a child laughed. Somewhere in the kitchen, dishes clinked. The old house stood warm behind them, no longer a place defined by absence, but by return.
Carmen glanced at the photograph in Elena’s lap.
“You know what’s strange?” she said.
“What?” Ava asked.
Carmen continue reading …
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