Slyvia Monday morning came with a calm breeze and a quiet sense of progress. The air smelled fresh, like rain had touched the earth overnight, even though the skies were clear. The horizon stretched wide and open, painted in soft hues of blue and gold. The sky looked bluer than it had in days, like it had been washed clean for a fresh start.The streets were alive with the usual Monday rush, the horns honking, people pacing with purpose, buses packed with half-sleepy faces, and vendors already shouting prices from roadside stalls. It was the start of a new week, a new rhythm. Somehow, even in the chaos, everything felt like it was finally falling into place.This is week was going to be one of the best week as the renovation at hospital was almost done, and everything looked beautiful. Peaceful. Like a home that could hold healing.Logan and I were… better. Not perfect. But we were speaking. Laughing again. Not like old times. This time, only gentler, more careful.And most important
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