Morning came quietly.For the first time in what felt like years, Amelia woke without fear.No strange dreams.No footsteps outside the door.No mysterious messages waiting on her phone.No feeling that someone was watching her.Just sunlight.Warm sunlight spilled through the curtains, painting soft patterns across the bedroom.Amelia opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling.For a few seconds, she simply lay there.Then she smiled.Peace.It felt unfamiliar.But she liked it.Beside her, Damian was still asleep.His hair was slightly messy, and one arm was stretched across the empty space where she had been sleeping.Amelia quietly slipped out of bed.The moment her feet touched the floor, she heard a tiny voice from the doorway.“Mommy.”She turned.Noah stood there in his pajamas, rubbing his sleepy eyes.Amelia smiled.“Good morning.”He walked straight into her arms.She lifted him.“Did you sleep well?”He nodded.“I had a dream.”“What kind?”“That we were home.”Amelia kisse
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