Real fear.
The kind that doesn’t disappear just because someone you love walks into the room.
That’s when something inside me shifted—quietly, permanently.
“Put the mop down,” I told her.
She hesitated… then obeyed.
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Real fear.
The kind that doesn’t disappear just because someone you love walks into the room.
That’s when something inside me shifted—quietly, permanently.
“Put the mop down,” I told her.
She hesitated… then obeyed.