The first rays of sunlight spilled across Willow Creek, painting the fields in shades of gold.Unlike New York, mornings here weren't interrupted by blaring horns or the endless hum of traffic.Instead, the town woke to birdsong, rustling leaves, and the distant crow of a rooster.Nadia loved it.She stood barefoot on the farmhouse porch, a steaming mug of hot chocolate warming her small hands as she watched the sun climb over the hills."This is my favorite place," she whispered.Behind her, Grandma Eleanor smiled."I had a feeling you'd say that."Nadia turned."Can we stay forever?"Eleanor laughed softly."I don't think your father would agree."As if on cue, Richard stepped onto the porch, stretching after one of the best nights of sleep he'd had in months."I heard that."Nadia grinned."You could move here too."Richard chuckled."And who's going to run Lawson Global?""You can work from here.""If only it were that easy."Grandma Eleanor watched father and daughter with quiet
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