She moved

Martha relocated to a quieter neighborhood across town, choosing a modest home near a park she had always admired. Her new street was peaceful, lined with tall oaks and friendly faces. As she unpacked her belongings, she took in the clean walls and fresh scent—no dark memories here, just possibilities.

For the first time in weeks, she allowed herself to relax. The stress that had clung to her like fog began to lift with every box she emptied. “This already feels better,” she thought, sitting on her new porch with a cup of tea. The unfamiliar space was quickly becoming a sanctuary, one she could finally call her own.

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