"I'll take care of myself, okay? You guys worry too much. I'm a grown woman!" Rebecca looked at Laura on the screen, her heart aching just a little.

She was leaving home again.

But this time, it felt different—this time, she was stepping toward a better version of herself.

Rebecca was dressed in a white sweater with a gray trench coat draped over it. She looked elegant, confident, and effortlessly beautiful.

On the phone screen, ...