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Chapter 43 – Recovery

The morning sun rose slowly, spilling gold light across the town, bathing Mathapelo’s home in warmth. For the first time in weeks, the house felt alive, filled with the hum of possibility instead of tension. Windows were opened wide, letting in fresh air, birds chirped outside, and even the scent of freshly baked bread carried a sense of hope.

Morning Routine and Small Victories

Mathapelo sat on the edge of her bed, still using her cane, but with a determined gleam in her eyes. “Alright,” she whispered, “today I take another step forward.”

Her children, cautious but hopeful, watched as she practiced walking from one side of the room to the other. Each step was slow, deliberate, but undeniably progress. The house seemed to cheer with her, every creak of the wooden floorboards a subtle applause.

Gail bustled in with breakfast, balancing a tray loaded with steaming toast, eggs, and fruit. “Breakfast of champions,” she announced, a wide grin on her face. “Even y
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