I didn’t know you could feel your heart break and rearrange itself in the same instant. One moment I was on my knees on the porch, the next I was in motion—calling, driving, signing forms with trembling hands, saying “She has me” so many times it became less a promise and more a vow. The world labeled Nora a medical case, a custody case, evidence in a manila folder. I learned to see her as something else entirely: a small, fierce person whose heart needed mending but was never, not once, the problem.
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