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CHAPTER 159: RENEWAL

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Sophia's POV

David brought it up on an ordinary evening in May.

Not planned. Not a production. We were in the garden after dinner, the particular May evening that felt like a promise being kept — warm enough for shirtsleeves, the New Dawn roses opening their second season with the confidence of plants fully established in their place.

The children were inside. The specific sounds of the house at nine p.m. drifting through the open kitchen door. Isabella reading, probably. Alex doing something t
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