A future for us
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Outside, the air felt different—cleaner somehow, lighter. Megan paused on the steps, blinking against the sun. Robert stood beside her, looking out across the parking lot. “What now?” he asked gently. Megan shook her head slowly. “We use it wisely,” she said. “We make something better out of it. For her. For us. For the future.”
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