14 Years Ago

Dallas, Texas

"This is so good," Mrs. Beverly said, her eyes fixed on the delicate strokes of the brush as Ranya's mother worked tirelessly on the portrait.

Eleanor smiled, though the weight of her thoughts seemed to reflect in her features. "Isn't he just the most handsome boy? My Ranya..." Her voice trailed off as she added the final touches to the painting. It depicted Ranya with his confident grin, the one she cherished so dearly. She hoped it would be a birthday gift he would treasure forever.

Mrs. Beverly chuckled softly. "You've done such a beautiful job capturing him. He'll love it, I'm sure. Have you...