El día maravilloso

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…She helped him pack, her hands moving with a clumsy haste, her heart aching with every item she folded and placed into a box. She tried to be strong, to be the supportive sister he deserved, but the tears she fought so hard to hold back threatened to spill over, a silent testament to the depth of her love, a love that would soon be separated by oceans and continents. The thought of him gone, of his familiar presence no longer a comforting anchor in her life, was almost unbearable. She felt a profound sense of loss, a premonition of a loneliness that would be far greater than any she had ever known.