The Hard Days

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Not every moment was easy. Rosemary’s health declined some days. She’d sleep longer, her appetite shrinking. Lilly sat close, reading aloud, her voice slow and gentle.
On especially hard nights, she stayed in Rosemary’s room until she fell asleep. “Thank you for not running away,” Rosemary whispered once. “Most would’ve left.”
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