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was di

elt t

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pirit would lift, almost like she

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swore the bird felt... more alive,

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e hope flickering in Chloe' s eyes, a

's just sto

replied, her voice soft bu

to belong, to perhaps understand th

, a shared sense of nervous excitement and a

ng and winding, leading them