Chapter 21: The Silent Damage
The next few hours were a blur of hushed conversations with doctors, frantic tests, and agonizing waiting. I sat by Leo’s bedside, holding his small, [more…]
The next few hours were a blur of hushed conversations with doctors, frantic tests, and agonizing waiting. I sat by Leo’s bedside, holding his small, [more…]
One year later, the scent of antiseptic and stale coffee still clung to me, a familiar perfume. It was Leo’s second birthday, and we were [more…]