I Heard a Young Woman on the Street Singing the Same Song My Daughter Sang Before She Disappeared 17 Years Ago, So I Approached Her
It was an ordinary day, or so I thought. As I walked home from work, my mind was consumed with the usual worries—the bills I had to pay, and the errands I needed to run. Life had been a blur of routine, the days slipping by without much change. But when I turned the corner …