A Stranger Left an Envelope Beside My Bed on My Sixty-Second Birthday—Then I Found His Photograph with My Son
On the drive, he mentioned Daniel once.
“We know more about him now.
You could keep pushing.”
“I could.”
“Do you want to?”
“Not today.”
He nodded.
“I don’t like that he gets to walk away.”
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