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were days I didn’t know how we’d survive.
But every time I looked at Leo, I found a reason to keep going.
He was bright.
Kind.
Far too observant for his age.
And as the years passed, his questions became harder to avoid.
“Why don’t we ever visit Grandpa and Grandma?”
Because I couldn’t face the people who had chosen pride over their daughter.
Not yet.
But on continue reading …
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