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Apologies started coming — flowers from my mother, long messages from Jessica, all filled with regret. They said they missed Sarah, that they wanted to make things right.
Sarah, ever gracious, didn’t reject them, but she didn’t rush back either. “Respect is earned,” she told me quietly.
A Different Kind of Family
Sarah’s family, though humble, filled the room with warmth. They laughed easily, helped in the kitchen, and made everyone feel welcome.
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