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Chapter 98 -The Names
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2026-05-19 21:53:31Eliza's POV
The box sat on my desk for three weeks.I opened it every morning. Read a name. Closed it. Walked to the garden. Sat beneath the tree. Tried to decide what to do.Ninety-three names. That's what the box contained. Ninety-three children my mother had borne or lost or sent away. Ninety-three lives scattered across the country like seeds thrown to the wind. We'd found fifty-seven. The journal had brought them home, one by one, filling the garden with faces
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