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    Norah, with a raspy voice, questioned, “How are my parents doing?”


    Her knowledge of them was confined to the photographs Gilda had provided. Her father appeared distinguished and wise, his charm entuated by age. Her mother, regal and beautiful, exuded warmth and kindness.


    As she gazed at their images, Norah often pondered their true natures. She wondered if they would ept the person she had be.


    After a pause, Chayce grimly responded, “Not very good.”


    Gilda, anxious, pressed him, “What happened to them? Chayce, please tell me.”


    Norah, sharing Gilda’s concern, urged, “Please, just exin what happened.”


    Chayce, visibly distressed, lowered his head and finally said, “They are on their way here. Miss Wilson, you’ll see for yourself soon.”


    He hesitated to ry the unsettling update he had received. It was beyond his expectations how the situation with Norah’s parents had unfolded.


    Norah decided not to press further, knowing she would soon have her answers.


    Her anticipation grew. She had longed for this reunion since childhood.


    The reality that her parents were still alive and about to reenter her life filled her with a mix of nerves and excitement.


    Noticing her emotional state, Sean ventured cautiously, “Norah, what’s on your mind? You seem deep in thought. Maybe a trip to theb?”


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    Susanna chimed in, offering support, “Norah, what’s wrong? You can share with us, you know.”


    Joanna suggested gently, “Do you feel like going out? You’re getting better, and we could manage a trip outside in your wheelchair. Just let us know what you need.”


    Trudy, trying to ease her anxiety, handed her a bowl of soup.


    “Calm down. Take it easy.”


    Feeling the warmth of their care, Norah managed a small smile. “Yes, I’m dealing with something.”


    Curiosity piqued among her friends, but Norah maintained her privacy. “I can’t share just yet. In time, you’ll understand.”


    Upon hearing Norah’s implicit request for privacy, everyone refrained from further questions. Realizing it was Norah’s right to decide when to share, they respected her wishes.


    Disclose information at her discretion, they shifted their focus. Joanna then turned to Sean. “Sean, my brother is interested in working with you. Could you consider him for a position?” Thanks to her rapport with Norah, Joanna feltfortable enough to make such a request lightheartedly.


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