~Olivia~The rain tapped on my room window.Not the dramatic, stormy kind—just a steady drizzle tapping against the windows, soft and persistent, like it was trying to get our attention without demanding it. I lay in bed listening to it for a while, the air cool, the sheets warm, my mind unusually quiet.Holidays did that to me sometimes. Slowed everything down enough for thoughts to lose their sharp edges.When I finally went downstairs, Mum was already in the living room, curled up on the armchair with a book balanced on her knees. Her hair was loose today, falling around her shoulders, glasses perched low on her nose.She looked… peaceful.“You’re up, you went out cold after the movie.” she said without looking up.“Eventually,” I replied.She smiled, turning a page. “Come sit. It’s one of those days.”“What kind of days?”“The kind where the rain gives us permission to do nothing.”I grabbed a throw pillow and dropped onto the couch, pulling my legs up beneath me. Outside, the wor
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