LOVE THAT LASTS
Five Years Later The morning sun poured through the kitchen windows of the modest house on Maple Street. The smell of freshly baked bread drifted through the rooms while soft worship music played from a small speaker on the counter. Hannah stood at the stove making breakfast, smiling as she heard tiny footsteps racing down the hallway.
"Mummy!"
A little girl with bright brown eyes and neatly braided hair ran into the kitchen and wrapped her arms around Hannah's legs.
"Good morning, Hope." "Good morning!"
Hope looked around the kitchen. "Is Daddy still praying?"
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