Lights up on the kitchen, now dimly lit by a single lamp. The table is strewn with schoolbooks, a half‑finished model rocket, Lila’s crayon drawing, and a plate of dinner. ELise sits with Tom, Mason, and Lila.
(holds up her picture) Look, Mom! I added a star for you! It’s a “shining star” because you’re the brightest.
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(softly) Thanks for believing in me, Mom.
