Chapter 14: A New Horizon

The autumn sunlight cast a warm, amber glow across the living room of the beach house as Tuesday evening approached. The ocean outside was calm, rolling in gentle, rhythmic waves that hissed softly against the sandy shore. Eleanor stood by the front window, looking out over the dunes where beach grass swayed gently in the evening breeze. The house felt entirely like itself once more—not a museum trapped
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