Part 1 – The Subtle Warnings Before the Storm
It began almost imperceptibly, like a shadow stretching across the edge of my awareness. Emma, who had always adored her bubble baths, plush towels, and the playful routine of bedtime hygiene, started showing small signs of hesitation.
At first, it was just a simple shake of the head when I reminded her about …
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