CELESTE MAGNUS The peace I had built did not last, and I should have known better than to trust it. This morning, I arrived at the foundation like I always did, expecting nothing unusual—just work, just routine, just something to keep my mind from drifting back into places I refused to revisit. But the moment I stepped inside, I felt it immediately. The atmosphere was wrong. conversation that usually carried easily between staff dropped the second I passed, and the usual greetings I was used to hearing never came at all. At first, I tried to ignore it. I kept walking, telling myself it was nothing, but the further I went, the heavier it became, until I finally stopped one of the workers. “What’s happening?” I asked. She hesitated, fingers tightening around the tray she was holding. “Nothing, Luna…” “Look at me,” I said more firmly. Her eyes flicked up for a second… then dropped again. “It’s nothing serious.” But her voice betrayed her. Then she walked away too quickly, lik
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