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know how to be someone a child feels safe with.”
My heart softened painfully.
“Then learn.”
He looked at me.
I placed one hand over my stomach.
“He doesn’t need you to be perfect, Damen. He needs you to show up.”
His gaze dropped to my hand.
“I will.”
He said it simply.
Like an oath.
From then on, he showed up.
For every appointment.
Every sleepless night when continue reading …
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