2 septembre 2026

I’ve always lived with a quiet kind of fear

Nothing serious.

Still… fear doesn’t care about logic.

It finds every crack and fills it with worst-case scenarios.

The Sight That Stopped My Heart

When I turned onto our street… I saw it.

A police car.

In my driveway.

And an officer…

Holding my toddler.

My son.

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