Laura POV Slowly, I stood up, with their help, and wiped away my tears. "Okay, I'm ready to try," I said, my voice shaky. "That's the spirit, Laura. We will get through this together," Dawson said, pulling me into a tight hug. As we sat down to breakfast, I felt a sense of hope for the first time since everything had happened. It wouldn't be easy, but I knew that with the love and support of Nicholas and Dawson, I would be able to move forward. After breakfast, Nicholas came to my room and closed the door behind her. "Laura, there's something I need to tell you," she said, sitting down next to me on the bed. "What is it?" I asked, curious. "I think you need to get rid of all the baby things you've collected," she said, her voice gentle but firm. "What? Why?" I asked, feeling a lump in my throat. "Because I think it's holding you back. Every time you
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