Riya's pov Serena's momma paused after I asked that question. She didn't answer right away. Instead, she just stared, seemingly looking right through to the very core of my being with her intense eyes, spreading a silent, gentle smile across her lips. It was a transformative expression, making her look so pretty, yet tired amidst it all. At least, that was how I perceived it."Because," her voice sounded barely above a whisper, "I understand how painful it is to be dragged where you never wanted to go."The simple statement carried the weight of a shared history, and in that moment, I felt it in my bones—a deep, resonant certainty that she really did understand."So, Riya..." She dragged my gaze back up to hers by a focused, practical intensity. "What do you want to do?" She immediately shook her head. "No. What do you need me to help you with, exactly?""Uhm..." I raised a finger, as my mind suddenly went blank, looking side to side, but nothing came to mind. I had been so focus
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