What I Thought Was a Lazy Day Turned Into a Surprising Discovery
When Anna mentioned her high school reunion, I barely looked up from my phone. She stood at the kitchen counter, twisting her hair into that familiar knot she makes when something matters more than she wants to admit. The house was noisy behind her—kids arguing, a missing shoe, the baby banging a spoon like it…
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