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songs in the bath.
The first word after 14 months of silence.
Elena wanted to turn around. To cry. To call Rosa. To scoop Mia into her arms.
She did none of it.
She knew if she reacted too strongly, the fragile moment might burst like a bubble.
So she kept singing.
Softer.
Gentler.
Then she heard a tiny hum.
Mia was not singing words.
Only the melody.
But she continue reading …
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