"for the girls who held back tears with practiced grace, too scared to be fragile, too brave to break.
for the elder daughters and quiet sons who loved quietly, carried loudly, and stayed anyway.
to every heart that said "I'm fine" through the ache,
this story is a hush between heartbeats,
a soft silence where healing begins."
- M 💌
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