My Husband Left Our Seven Sons for My Sister—Then Our Eldest Sent His Wedding a Box With One Promise at the Bottom
He picked it up and put it beside his bag.
Then he stood with his truck in one hand and the backpack strap in the other.
“Are we still his family?”
I stopped folding the paper.
“You’re still his son.
That doesn’t depend on where he lives.”
He nodded.
“Good.”
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