The Whispers of my heart
And love — not control, not fear, not distance — had won.
Elena blew her nose loudly — a full, dramatic honk — then looked up, eyes red, cheeks damp.
Nathan stared at her. “You’re crying?”
She glared at him through watery eyes. “Of course I’m crying. Look at them!”
She gestured at Daniel and Sophia, then at Margaret and Robert.
“It’s beautiful,” she said, voice thick. “It’s like a movie.”
Nathan blinked. “A movie?”
She nodded, blowing her nose again. “The best one I’ve ever watched.”
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