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On graduation day, Jonah sat in a sea of folding chairs, a program trembling in his hands. Mira walked across the stage in a dress she’d chosen carefully—because she knew she wanted to—then turned and waved. When she hugged him afterward, it felt like a knot tied with both hands: not ownership but connection. They had stitched their lives together in small, deliberate stitches—homework help, hospital waiting room lanterns, jokes that landed in only one other person’s laugh.