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Leo’s jaw tightened. “That’s not the same, Arthur. You don’t get to use your grief to silence ours.”

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The tension in the room didn’t vanish. It never did. But it softened, like butter left near a warm stove. Leo’s jaw tightened

Mara looked at Leo. Then at Arthur.

“Another day,” she whispered to the photograph. “We made it another day.” She died of a heart attack in 2001

“So here’s what we’re going to do,” Mara said, standing up. “Leo, you organize the healing circle. Arthur, you talk to the chorus about sharing the mic. And I’ll make the tea. Because the work of community isn’t about winning an argument. It’s about building a table long enough that no one has to sit on the floor.”