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I moved into a small apartment near the sea a few months later. Each morning, I walk along the shore with Lucía sleeping peacefully in her stroller. The sound of the waves helps me breathe deeper, and the future feels clearer than it has in years.
Life didn’t go the way I planned, but it gave me the strength I didn’t know I had. And every time I hold my daughter close, I feel something far more powerful than fear or regret. I feel hope.
