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So Jen kept searching — not for a body, but for a becoming.
One winter solstice, Jen followed a lone doe past the frozen creek. The animal stopped, turned its head, and held Jen’s gaze with eyes impossibly familiar — kind, weary, knowing. Searching For- Angellica Good Jen Deer In-
“Found you,” Jen whispered.


