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A Daughter’s Broken Reflection 

Author: Virgodon
last update publish date: 2026-08-12 03:07:41

She pulled the chair close....the same chair where she’d sat yesterday, the same chair where she’d held her mother’s hand and whispered confessions to someone who couldn’t hear her. She sat down carefully, like sudden movement might shatter something.

Then she reached out and took her mother’s hand.

"Hi," she whispered.

The word was small. Inadequate. But it was all she had.

Her mother’s hand was warm. Still strong, even in unconsciousness. Gwen held it gently, cradling it between both of hers,
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