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... he sun bathed the village in a golden light. It was a day of celebration, a day of joy, because a child was born.
Martha Horvath cradled her newborn in her arms, exhaustion and happiness mixing in her tear-streaked face. Her hands trembled as she brushed the boy's soft cheek.
"He's beautiful," she whispered, her voice barely above a breath.
Beside her, a man with sharp features and deep, knowing eyes knelt by the bedside. His hands, rough from labor, trembled as he reache ...
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