Chapter 32 : The Strength to Stay
Autumn’s first chill had arrived in Portland, turning the streets a warm mix of amber and gold. The river mirrored the fiery hues of the season, flowing steadily as if carrying promises of new beginnings. Lena walked along the sidewalk outside her flower shop, adjusting the seasonal displays of marigolds and chrysanthemums. Her daughter skipped ahead, her laughter ringing like bells as she chased a falling leaf. Noah leaned against the shop doorway, sipping coffee, while Mira captured candid photos of the everyday life they had all built together. “You know,” Noah said, watching Lena arrange flowers with careful attention, “I never realized just how strong you are until I saw you with them.” “With who?” Lena asked, tilting her head. “The women in your workshops,” he replied. “The coura
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