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Valentina.

"Are we there yet?" Isabella said, groaning with every step she took.

The sun was beginning to dip below the treeline, casting shadows over the rugged path as we liked through the dense forest.

I understood her torment. Each step felt heavier than the last, though I barely registered the strain in my legs. My attention was focused on Isabella, who trudged beside me, her face pale and her eyes hollow.

"It's going to be okay," I murmured, reaching out to steady her as she stumbled over a root. "We're almost there."

Or I thought we were.

I had no idea where we were going to or when we intended to get there. But a little positivity never went the wrong well.

She nodded, though her eyes remained distant, her thoughts clearly miles away.

I wanted to say something more... something comforting... but words felt useless now.

The weight of what we'd lost, what Caterina had sacrificed, was still too raw.

Gosh.

She was more of a mother to me than my own mother had been for years.

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