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Years later, the halls of Casa Moretti no longer echoed with silence or secrets but with life.
Children's laughter spilled through the sun-drenched courtyards. The scent of roses drifted through open windows. The house had changed not in its structure, but in its soul. Peace had taken root where pain once reigned.
Valeria stood at the edge of the