My Peace
Now, my bones ache and my hair is thin. My children still don’t call. But I don’t need them.
I have Clara. I have Evan. I have laughter, animals, and a legacy built from love.
When my time comes, I’ll go in peace. Because once, I looked at a child the world dismissed and said, “I’ll take her.”
And in taking her, I didn’t just save her.
She saved me.
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