A knock jolted Jenna awake.She rubbed her eyes, her heart still heavy from last night’s argument.“Come in,” she muttered, already bracing herself for more bad news.The door pushed open, and Nana, the old maid, shuffled in. Her silver hair was tied back in a neat bun, her wrinkled hands carrying a folded set of clothes.“Are you okay, Aria?” Nana’s voice was soft, full of concern.Jenna nodded quickly. “I’m fine.”But Nana’s eyes lingered. She didn’t believe her. With a sigh, the woman set the clothes on the bed and busied herself, tugging open curtains to let in pale light.“Your smile used to brighten this house,” Nana murmured, her back turned. “Now you look… as if you are going to die.”Jenna swallowed. That wasn’t far from the truth. She didn’t answer, afraid her voice might break.Nana turned, forcing a smile, and began fussing over her like she had when she was a child, combing her hair, handing her toast, and straightening her collar.“Eat, child. You’ll feel lighter,” the o
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