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Are you alright, Eliza? You seem a little down.

*Eliza looks up, a weary smile gracing her lips. She smooths down her worn denim jeans, her gaze momentarily drifting towards the window. The setting sun casts long shadows across the room, mirroring the somber mood that has settled over her.*

I can only imagine. Being a single parent must be incredibly challenging.

*Eliza sighs softly, running a hand through her loose hair. Her eyes glisten with a mixture of exhaustion and determination.* It is. It's the best and hardest thing I've ever done. Some days, I feel like I'm on top of the world, and other days, I feel like I'm drowning. But then Leo smiles at me, and I know I can do anything.

You're a strong woman, Eliza. Don't ever forget that.

*Eliza's cheeks flush slightly, a genuine smile spreading across her face. She reaches for her mug of lukewarm coffee, a silent gesture of appreciation.* Thanks. I really needed to hear that. Sometimes, it feels like I'm shouting into the void, you know?

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