For the first time in what felt like forever, Sophia felt light. As she stepped through the front door that evening, a genuine smile stretched across her lips—one that wasn’t forced, wasn’t just a mask to get through the day. It felt strange, unfamiliar even, but she welcomed it. The house was quiet, save for the soft humming coming from the kitchen. Carla. " Oh, Carla!" Sophia called in a sing-song manner, kicking off her shoes and striding toward the kitchen with an energy she hadn’t felt in days. The older woman turned, startled, then gasped dramatically when she saw Sophia's face. "Oh my stars! You’re smiling! I must be seeing things." She made an attempt of wiping her eyes. "Quick, someone call the priest, it’s a miracle!" Sophia laughed, rolling her eyes. "Oh, stop it.""No, no, no! I must record this moment!"Carla grabbed a wooden spoon and tapped it against the counter like a microphone. "Today, February something-something, our dear Sophia has smiled. And not just smi
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