Little Aurelia Wrapped in the familiar softness of her mother’s shawl, Aurelia Vance sat curled on the edge of her bed, knees tucked to her chest. The scent of lavender still lingered in the delicate fabric, faded but comforting—like a whisper from the past. It had been a year since her mother passed, and though people said the pain would dull over time, the ache in her chest had not lessened. Not even a little. "I miss Mommy..." she murmured, her voice trembling as she buried her face deeper into the shawl. The creak of her bedroom door drew her gaze upward, and there, in the golden afternoon light, stood a boy with dark curls and soft brown eyes—Theodore Knowles, her best friend since before she could remember. He said nothing at first, just stepped into the room and gently closed the door behind him. Without a word, Theo walked to her and wrapped his arms around her small frame. The warmth of his embrace chased away the cold that had settled in her bones, and her tight shoulder
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