Hannah Campbell — The Envelope After Thirteen Years
“I never told you that.”
“He said the boys needed a clean start and that visiting would upset them.”
“You had my address.”
“I know.” Her voice cracked.
“I let his explanation stand because challenging him would have made things uncomfortable.”
I thought about how many adults had chosen comfort over two small boys waiting for cards in the mail.
“I can’t tell you how they will feel about seeing you,” I said.
“They’re old enough to decide.”