One chilly autumn night, Zack’s call broke my heart: “I’m scared. Mom’s out of control. I don’t know what to do.” I found him huddled in the driveway, fighting back tears. “Nobody wants me because…” he started, but we cut him off: “That’s not true. We want you. We love you. You belong here, always.” From that night on, he was family.
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