Pausing the world
Kate and June sat on the porch swing of Kate’s home one late evening, sipping tea as the stars twinkled above them. The world seemed to pause in its chaotic motion, giving the sisters time to reflect on the miraculous events that had reunited them. “It feels like a dream,” Kate admitted, her voice soft. June nodded, her eyes glistening with gratitude. “But it’s real. We’re together, and that’s all that matters now.”
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