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Chapter 13 - Five Years Later, Clara Walked Into the Memorial Garden With Our Daughter and Finally Told Me She Was Ready to Stop Living in FearElena was five.

She ran through the garden.

Clara stood by the tree.

“I think I'm ready.”

“For what?”

“To stop being afraid.”

I hugged her.

“You're allowed.”

She smiled.

“I don't want our daughter to inherit my fear.”

“She won't.”

“Promise?”

“I promise.”

We watched Elena play.

That was our victory.

Not revenge.

May you like

Not power.

Life.

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