2) My Granddaughter’s Drawing Exposed

leaving Peter and me to fend for ourselves. And now—now he was here? Heart pounding, I waited until Mia was napping, then went to the basement door. I hesitated only a moment before opening it. The man who answered looked older, frail, and worn down by life. But it was him. Jack. He stared at me in silence, then finally said...
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