Antoinette kight

Previously

…As Antoinette walked away from the elephant enclosure, the scent of hay and ancient wisdom clinging to her, she felt a profound sense of peace. The house was still there, its silent signals still reaching out, but now, Antoinette understood them differently. They weren’t just a plea for help; they were a call to remember, a reminder of the vast emotional landscape that lay beneath the surface of fear and sorrow. And she, Antoinette, was ready to conduct the orchestra.