Two Years After Losing My Son, I Heard a Voice I Couldn’t Explain
Last Thursday night felt like every other sleepless night since my world fell apart. I was cleaning a counter that was already spotless when three soft knocks came at the front door. Not loud. Almost polite. Then I heard a voice I hadn’t heard in two years. “Mom… it’s me.” My heart stopped. That voice…
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