The suitcases had been packed since the night before, although no one in Villa Moretti had been able to sleep peacefully.The air was thick, as if the very marble of the floors had absorbed the anguish of the past days.Outside, the gardens continued to bloom with a splendor that seemed to mock the pain of departure.Isabela stood on the balcony, staring at the silhouette of the mansion that had been both her prison and her refuge. She pressed her lips together and unconsciously touched the ring on her finger.It was time to go. She couldn’t afford the luxury of looking back, of crying, of doubting.At the first light of dawn, the children descended the grand marble staircase. Lucía clutched the teddy bear her father had given her on her first birthday. It was her favorite, and the only thing she would take with her.It was old and worn, but she held onto it like she used to
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