Above the cliff, moonlight illuminated the area, highlighting the shapes of trees and rocks. In the silence of the night, an owl flew over the region, its eyes fixed on Maya. It did not blink, as if it were on a mission, determined not to miss any detail of what was happening to her. The presence of the owl, with its ancestral wisdom, added a mystical layer to the atmosphere.Maya, standing at the edge of the cliff, sensed the twins' approach long before they emerged from the forest. The heavenly scent that emanated from them was unmistakable, a fragrance that awakened old memories and conflicting emotions. She prepared herself for the possible pain of rejection, as she was sure they were there for a specific reason: to reject her.Her heart raced, and she kept her eyes fixed on the darkness ahead. Her whole body tense, she waited for the twins to approach, without turning to look at them. Uncertainty hung in the air, like a veil enveloping the scene, as Maya prepared to face what was
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