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CHAPTER XIV

Author: JeniGN
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I turned to see my mother stirring, her eyes fluttering open.

“Kirsten?” she murmured, her voice faint but filled with warmth.

“I’m here, Mom,” I said quickly, moving to her side. “Do you need anything? Water? Another blanket?”

She shook her head slowly, a small smile playing on her lips. “No, sweetheart. I just… I wanted to see you. You’ve been working so hard. Are you okay?”

Her concern for me, even in her condition, made my chest ache. I forced a smile, brushing a stray hair from her face. “I’m fine, Mom. Don’t worry about me. You’re the one who needs to rest.”

She reached for my hand, her grip weak but full of love. “I’m proud of you, Kirsten. I don’t say it enough, but I am. You’re doing so much for us, and I’m so lucky to have you.”

Her words shattered the fragile wall I’d been holding up all day. I bent down, pressing my forehead to her hand, tears slipping silently down my cheeks.

“You’re my everything, Mom,” I whispered. “I’ll do whatever it takes to make sure you’re okay. I
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