The room was quiet, softened by the pale light slipping through the window where the old woman sat.
Dust floated gently in the air, glowing faintly under the sunlight. Outside, life continued as normal—but inside, everything had changed.
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Tracy stood still for a moment, her heart heavy, her thoughts tangled between fear and truth.
Then slowly—
She stepped closer.
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The old woman lifted her trembling hand, reaching toward her.
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Tracy didn’t hesitate.
She moved beside her and gently took her hand.
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Her grip was weak…
But filled with meaning.
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“I know you are strong,” the old woman said softly.
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Tracy’s eyes locked onto hers.
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“You are brave.”
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A pause.
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Her gaze shifted slightly toward Konin.
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“Especially with him by your side…”
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Kon
