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careful, like he knew he didn’t have the right to take more.
It wasn’t the hug from before. But it was a start.
I watched him walk away, and I felt two things at once—sadness for what we lost, and hope for what might still be built, slowly, with respect.
That afternoon, Sarah came by. I told her about seeing Liam. Sarah listened, then nodded.
“You did continue reading …
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