Chapter 29 - The Eternal Promise

On New Year’s Eve, just before midnight, Natalie and Maisie stepped out onto the back porch to watch the distant fireworks light up the Austin skyline.
The crisp winter air felt clean and refreshing against their skin.
Maisie looked up at her mother, her eyes sparkling with excitement as the clock ticked down toward the new year.
“Happy New Year, Mommy,” Maisie whispered, wrapping her arms tightly around Natalie’s waist.
“Happy New Year, my sweet girl,” Natalie whispered back, watching the brilliant colors burst across the dark night sky.
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“We made it through the storm.”
“And we’re never going back into the dark,” Maisie added with absolute, childish certainty.