I Found a Little Boy’s Photograph Taped Beneath Our Bed—Then One Word in My Husband’s Hidden Letters Changed Everything

I crouched enough to meet his eyes without moving too close.

“I’m Samantha.”

“I know.”

Beatrice looked down at him.

“Let her come inside first, sweetheart.”

But he lifted the paper before either of us moved.

Three stick figures stood beneath a yellow sun.

Beside them was a faint outline in pencil.