The afternoon sun hung low, spreading golden light through the open windows of the house.
Maya sat on the floor cushion, her ankles tucked beneath her swollen body, trying to focus on the stitching in her lap.
The afternoon sun hung low, spreading golden light through the open windows of the house.
Maya sat on the floor cushion, her ankles tucked beneath her swollen body, trying to focus on the stitching in her lap.
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