Just feeling right
Rosemary’s lips curved into a fragile smile, gratitude etched across her tired face. Lilly helped her down from the attic, step by careful step, and guided her into the main house. They arranged a cozy room for her downstairs, a fresh start wrapped in warmth. As they planned repairs for the attic, Lilly realized the arrangement felt natural. She hadn’t come to the countryside to be alone — she came to belong.
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