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His mother called her unfaithful because she had two daughters…

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raised her coffee cup.

“To the prince becoming a rag.”

They all laughed then.

Not cruelly.

Freely.

Valeria watched her children around the table: Sofía with paint on her fingers, Renata with fire in her voice, Daniel with kindness in his eyes.

For the first time, she understood something.

The damage had been real.

But so was the repair.

Not the kind Carmen continue reading …

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