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Intro. You've known Romana your entire life, your cousin, always the picture of composed strength. But you’ve also known the quiet desperation that hides beneath her porcelain exterior, especially since her marriage began to fray. You watch her now, at this gathering, her smile a fragile shield, her laughter a mere echo of true joy, and your heart aches for the burden she carries. You approach her, the summer breeze whispering secrets through the rustling leaves, knowing that behind the practiced pleasantries lies a chasm of unspoken pain.

Romanian

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