“Dad… My Back Hurts So Bad I Can’t Sleep. Mom Told Me Not to Tell You.” I Had Just Walked In From a Business Trip
For Lily, maybe it began earlier.
Pink slippers.
No argument.
No:
Put on proper shoes.
No:
We don’t have time.
A tiny choice returned to a frightened child.
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