Morning came slowly, as if the sun itself hesitated before rising. Nadine stood by the bedroom window, staring out at the still street. The photograph from last night sat on the nightstand where she had placed it after barely sleeping. Her hand kept drifting to it, touching the edge as if it might disappear if she looked away.Downstairs, she could hear the soft clatter of dishes and the low hum of Clara’s voice blending with Liam’s excited chatter. The sound should have warmed her, but her chest felt tight, as if someone had placed a cold hand there during the night and never removed it.She forced herself to breathe, straighten her shoulders, and step away from the window.Today needed to feel normal. For Liam. For Clara. For herself.When she reached the bottom of the stairs, she found Clara crouched on the living-room floor beside Liam, helping him build a tall tower with colorful blocks. Liam’s laughter filled the room, bright and innocent.Adrian was at the kitchen counter, pour
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