A Legacy of Compassion
Chapter 1: Secrets That Weigh Heavy
The steady patter of autumn rain against my apartment windows echoed the turmoil roiling inside me. I curled up on my worn-out couch, one hand gently resting on the slight curve of my belly, the other gripping a cup of chamomile tea that had long since cooled. At twenty-eight, I had believed I understood myself—a dependable marketing coordinator, a loyal friend, a woman who made thoughtful choices and lived by firm ethical values.
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