When he didn’t answer, I just knew. My body screamed what my heart feared.
It’s not just grief — it’s a fire in my marrow, a mother’s pain longing to hold him.
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When he didn’t answer, I just knew. My body screamed what my heart feared.
It’s not just grief — it’s a fire in my marrow, a mother’s pain longing to hold him.
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