An ordinary afternoon in the small town of Brighton Falls began like any other day, with steady traffic, quiet streets, and buses moving through their usual routes. People went about their routines without expecting anything unusual, absorbed in their own thoughts or looking out of windows in silence.
On one of these buses, Lena Harper sat near the middle section, her wheelchair secured in place as she traveled through the city. She was calm and composed, accustomed to public spaces where she often blended into the background.
Over time, Lena had learned not to expect attention, whether good or bad, and she preferred to remain unnoticed. For her, quiet journeys…
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