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Chapter 53

Author: Stone Heart
last update Last Updated: 2025-12-29 10:32:02

Marga’s hands stayed on my shoulders, firm and trembling, and that was the moment everything inside me finally snapped. All the weight I had been swallowing since dawn, all the fear I had been forcing myself to carry quietly, all the anger I had been hiding so my mother would not feel it… it all burst at once.

“Marga…” My voice broke before the rest of the sentence could come out. My chest tightened and heat rushed to my eyes. “I can’t lose her. I just can’t.”

Her face softened instantly. The anger in her eyes melted into something warm and protective as she pulled me into her arms without hesitation. I clung to her, gripping her shirt like a lifeline, and the tears I had been holding back finally fell, hot and unsteady, shaking my entire body.

She wrapped both arms around me, one hand rubbing my back gently while the other held the back of my head, grounding me, anchoring me. I cried against her shoulder, quietly at first, then harder, letting everything spill out in a way I had not
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