Chapter 19 - ONE YEAR LATER
The spring breeze carried the scent of blooming jasmine through the open windows of their new home. Mae stood on the porch, watching the garden.
Bea, now sixteen, was running across the grass, laughing uncontrollably as Buster chased a frisbee, while Lily chased Buster. Luna sat regally on the porch railing, observing the foolishness of dogs and children.
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Sarah came out, handing Mae a glass of iced tea. "It's a good day," Sarah smiled.
"The best," Mae agreed.
