Elena felt a flutter in her chest she hadn't felt since she was twenty. It was the terrifying, beautiful realization of being truly seen. She reached out, her calloused hand hovering near Clara’s on the metal tailgate.
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When she arrived at the small ranch house near the base of the Sierras, Clara was already outside. She was lean, her skin mapped with the fine lines of a life spent in the sun, wearing a pair of work gloves that had seen better decades. Elena felt a flutter in her chest she