Selena's POV~Here I am, standing in a field.The grass is tall, glowing gold in the sunset, swaying like waves. I’ve never set foot in this place before, but it feels so familiar, like somewhere I’ve been longing to discover.In the middle of the field, a woman stands with her back to me. Her hair flows freely, hands moving gently through the grass. She’s humming something soft, a tune I can almost recall.“Mom.”She turns around.Her face is just out of reach—like trying to see through water, like grasping at smoke. But I know it’s her. I recognize the shape of her shoulders, the way she holds her hands, the rhythm of her breath. Yet, her face remains a blur.“Selena.” Her voice is warm, familiar. “You made it.”I try to step closer, but the grass wraps around my feet, keeping me in place. “I can’t see you. I can’t—I’m forgetting what you look like.”She smiles. I can feel it, even if I can’t see it. “You never forget. It’s in your bones. In your hands.”“I’m losing you.”“No,” she s
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