One rainy evening


 "One rainy evening, Piper stood alone in the attic, looking at the family book open to Prue.

She picked up the old photo, her fingers lightly touching that gentle smile.

It had been years since Prue had left this world, but sometimes, Piper could still hear her laughter, feel the warmth of her embrace that no one else could see.

That night, she whispered:

“I wish you could see Wyatt and Chris now. They are so wonderful, Prue.”

A gentle breeze blew by. The family book page turned by itself…

An old photo fell: the three sisters embracing in the golden sunlight.

Piper smiled through her tears:

“Thank you. I miss you too.”"

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