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Chapter 22: SHE IS ALIVE
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Aria sat in the passenger seat as Darius drove through increasingly affluent neighborhoods. Her hands were clasped tightly in her lap, her usual composure showing cracks.

"I haven't been back in six years," Aria said quietly. "Emma was just a child. She probably doesn't even remember me properly."

"She remembers," Darius assured her. "Sisters don't forget."

"The last time I saw our house, it was small. Two bedrooms. Leaking roof. My parents were struggling to keep it." Aria's voice was distant, lost in memory. "My father worked two jobs. My mother took in sewing. Emma and I shared a room the size of a closet."

"Things change," Darius said.

"Yes," Aria agreed softly. "They do."

They turned onto Magnolia Lane, and Aria's breath caught. The street had transformed from the modest working-class neighborhood she remembered into something approaching luxury. Well-maintained lawns. New cars in driveways. Houses that spoke of comfortable wealth rather than desperate survival.

"That's... that s
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