28 août 2026

I was 18 when I chose to raise my five siblings instead of living the life everyone said I should have. For years, I never doubted that decision…

Lily’s door was open. Everything looked normal—except for a box sitting in the middle of her bed.

Something about it felt wrong.

“Just open it,” Andrew said.

I stepped closer, my hands trembling, and lifted the lid.

Inside… was a diamond ring.

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