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The Family We Found

Author: Oyin K.Stories
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-09-06 19:14:44

The morning after the reunion, Vienna woke to the sound of laughter.

It was a sound she had not heard in her home in years. The kind of laughter that came from deep in the belly, from a place of pure joy. She lay still for a moment, listening, trying to place it. Then she remembered. Her mother was here. Her mother was alive. Her mother was in the kitchen, making breakfast with Silas, and they were laughing together.

Vienna smiled. She slipped out of bed and walked to the kitchen.

Her mother
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