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“And when she passed…”
She paused, breath catching.
“I lost her again.”
Two Hearts Carrying the Same Loss
Grant didn’t know how long they sat in that fragile quiet. Minutes, maybe more. It didn’t matter.
Finally, he stood, walked around the table, and carefully wrapped his arms around her.
She stiffened at first. Then she broke—leaning into him with years of unspoken sorrow, sobbing into the chest of the man who had raised the daughter she sacrificed for a better life.
“You didn’t deserve to be watched like that,” Grant said through his own tears. “I was wrong. I thought you were hiding something harmful. But you were hiding the biggest kind of love.”
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