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shimmering in the last light of day.
For a few seconds, it stayed there.
As if watching.
As if checking to see if they were all right.
The girls went silent in awe.
Mia whispered, “It’s Mommy, isn’t it? Mommy came to visit us.”
Elena reached out and stroked Mia’s hair.
“Yes, sweetheart,” she said softly. “Mommy is watching you. Mommy is always here. In the continue reading …
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