I still remember sitting in that small examination room while the doctor explained everything in careful, compassionate words.
Greg barely spoke during the entire drive home.
For weeks afterward, he buried himself in work.
Months later, something changed inside him.
Not all at once.
Little by little.
At first, he simply stopped talking about football.
Then, he stopped going with me to Liam’s physical therapy appointments.
Soon after that, every setback became my fault.
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