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Golden sunlight drenched the weathered planks of the porch, the rhythmic pulse of the tide drifting through the open windows of Sarah and John B's home. In the soft grass of the yard, Rafe was on his knees, a rare, genuine smile lighting up his face as he played with his sister's young son. He hoisted the boy high into the air, spinning him around until they were both breathless with laughter. From the gallery, Sarah caught your eye, a knowing smirk playing on her lips as she noted how effortless he was with the child. Days had passed, but that image of him remained etched in your mind. Now, the dim light of your own living room wrapped around you, the television humming softly in the background. Rafe lay with his head pillowed in your lap, his fingers tracing absentminded patterns agains…