Norah stood at the doorway quietly with her suitcase beside her. She had just returned after five years abroad, having endured countless sleepless nights, endless studying, and survived on scholarships and luck. And that was the home she came back to. Her eyes moved across the living room and she sighed. “There we go again!” The laughter, warmth and love weren’t for her. Her adoptive mother sat comfortably on the couch, gently feeding Sisi fruits. “My baby, eat more… you’ve lost weight,” she said, brushing Sisi’s hair away from her face, her voice soft and full of care. Sisi smiled, leaning into her touch. “I’m fine, Mum,” she said playfully. Norah remained at the door, feeling unnoticed… or maybe ignored. Her fingers tightened slightly around the handle of her suitcase. It’s the same house and the same people, but nothing has changed. She stepped in quietly, dragging her box behind her. The sound of the wheel finally caught their attention. Her adoptive mother turned, her expre
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