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Chapter 8: A Glimpse of the Past

The sun bathed the interior of Amelia's childhood home with a warm, golden glow, casting dancing shadows on the walls as she stepped into the sanctuary of her parent's bedroom. The air was imbued with a familiar scent of lavender and sandalwood, a comforting fragrance that enveloped her senses. It was a space filled with memories, where the love and warmth of her family bloomed.

Her mother, Seraphina, stood before the full-length mirror, her delicate fingers expertly fastening the intricate clasps of her gown. The fabric cascaded in gentle folds of iridescent silk, the color reminiscent of a sunset's embrace. Seraphina's radiant smile reflected in the mirror as she glanced over her shoulder, her eyes sparkling with maternal love and mischief.

Amelia, a mirror image of her mother, her eyes a deep shade of amber, stood in awe, admiring the graceful curves of her mother's form. Seraphina turned, her gown swishing softly, and approached Amelia, her presence exuding warmth and tenderness.
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