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The email arrived on a Tuesday, subject line: “DNA Results - Ancestry Match.” Sarah had always felt a little… off. Not bad, just different. She opened the attachment, scrolling through the percentages, the regions, the distant cousins. Then she saw it: a blinking line marked "Close Relative - First Cousin." Clicking on the profile, she found a picture of a smiling woman who looked strikingly familiar. Panic gave way to a wave of something else - a warm swell in her chest, a lightness in her limbs. That evening, she cooked a lavish meal, a roast chicken with all the trimmings, even though it was just for herself. Every bite was savored, every flavor intensified, almost as if she were celebrating.