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Author: Caroluchy
last update publish date: 2026-07-08 05:06:01

Rosa’s eyes softened with deep compassion as she absorbed Lena’s words.

Without hesitation, she reached across and took both of Lena’s hands in her own, cradling them gently.

“Oh, my sweet girl,” Rosa murmured. She gave Lena’s fingers a tender squeeze, as though she could pour her own strength straight into her. “Listen to me. I know how terrifying this feels. I know the pain you’ve carried from those losses—the way they make you want to brace for the worst before you’ve even begun.”

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Dela
Tarzan is going to be so so happy!!...
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Yemisi Kawonise
congratulations Lena!!! This is the best Goodshot story I've ever come across.
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