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steadily, one step at a time, with pauses built in and laughter covering the harder moments.
The applause began hesitantly, then grew until it filled the room.
When the song ended, Rowan lowered himself back into his chair, exhausted and completely out of breath, still smiling.
“Was it good enough?” he asked, his voice raw.
I knelt beside him and took continue reading …
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