Sofia laughed softly. For the first time in months, the heaviness in her chest eased. She felt certain her father would be proud.
His death had not been meaningless. It had exposed a monster and saved another life.
Sometimes the truth isn’t hidden in machines or expensive expertise. Sometimes it lives in the eyes of someone who remembers—and in the courage to speak when no one else will.
As Sofia stepped outside into the sunlight, she lifted her face to the sky. The world was still complicated. But she knew one thing for certain:
She would never be invisible again.
