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The Sunday morning light filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow over the Warren household. Dust motes danced in the golden beams as a gentle breeze stirred the lace curtains. Lorraine adjusted the hem of her dress in front of the mirror, sighing as she braced herself for what was to come. The house smelled of fresh coffee and the faint, comforting scent of lavender from the garden. From the living room, a child's laughter turned into a sharp wail. Ed's voice rumbled soothingly, but the cry only intensified. Lorraine pinched the bridge of her nose, already feeling the weight of the day. She turned toward the door, her hand resting on her stomach. "Not this again…" she murmured, stepping out to find her husband wrestling with their two-year-old daughter, who was going limp in…