Lucía’s mind raced as she tried to process the revelation before her. How could this be possible? Her past was a tumultuous blur of fragmented memories and unhealed wounds. Growing up, she was haunted by dreams of a night she could not fully remember. Now, with the discovery of this scar, it all came rushing back, painting a picture of a family secret that had been hidden beneath layers of silence and denial. As she knelt beside Don Rafael, Lucía struggled to hold back her tears. Her thoughts traveled back to the countryside home where she spent her early childhood....
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