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Chapter 41

Author: MayorGeorge
last update Last Updated: 2025-01-13 00:06:41

Adrian's POV

The house was quiet again, save for the faint hum of the air conditioning. Nora was fast asleep in her room, her tiny hands clutching the stuffed bunny she refused to part with. I lingered in her doorway for a moment, watching her chest rise and fall in the rhythm of deep sleep.

She reminded me of Sarah who was resilient, full of life, and always finding joy in the smallest things. It was one of the many things I admired about her. Sarah had brought light into my life in ways I hadn’t thought possible.

Seeing them together reminded me of the love only a mother could give. It made me miss my mum.

I closed Nora’s door softly and walked down the hallway toward the living room. Sarah was there, folding the throw blanket Nora had been using earlier. She looked up when she heard my footsteps, a small smile curving her lips.

“Thanks for carrying her,” she said, tucking the blanket neatly over the arm of the couch.

“No problem,” I replied, leaning against the wall. “She’s a great
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