3 septembre 2026

**The Plate She Took, The Family She Lost**

« No, » he said firmly. « I mean really wrong. »

She stared at him.

Sebastian pointed at the cake.

« You know why Mom bought three forks? »

Camila shook her head.

« Because there are three members of our family sitting here. »

For the first time that evening, she smiled.

A real smile.

Tiny.

Fragile.

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