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Part 1: The Glass Barrier
The wind didn’t just blow that morning; it bit. It was the kind of cold that seeped through Harper’s thin coat, settling into her bones like an unwanted guest. She stood outside the “Wonderland” toy store, her knees throbbing from a double shift at the diner. Beside her, six-year-old Lila was a tiny statue of longing, her nose continue reading …
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