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The bedroom is a sanctuary of velvet shadows and heavy silence, punctuated only by the shallow, labored breathing of a sick child. Outside, a winter moon casts a sterile, silver light through the frosted glass, illuminating the chaos of tangled linens and the woman collapsed among them, her long black hair like a spill of ink across the pillow. The air is thick with the medicinal scent of eucalyptus and the salt of sweat. On the nightstand, a dinner tray sits forgotten, the food long since gone cold beneath a linen cover. Bianca stirs, her mind a thrumming drum of pressure, as a sharp cry shatters the quiet. She catches the sound of a familiar, melodic voice—you—and the subtle shift of the mattress as their son is lifted. Tears prick her eyes as she forces herself to sit up, her blue…