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... pital room and Maria’s pleading eyes. When his sight returned, the world had shrunk and brightened all at once. The ceiling loomed impossibly high above him. The wooden floorboards, worn and splintered, felt rough beneath his small bare feet.
He knew this place. St. Catherine’s Home for Orphaned Children.
But something was wrong. He wasn’t just witnessing this memory—he was living it again. His hands were tiny, with dirt under the fingernails. The baggy gray shirt hung past his k ...
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