My Parents Returned With a Moving Truck After Grandpa’s Funeral, But He Had Left One Final Instruction
When your parents brought you here, you were frightened and quiet.
You stood on the porch holding your rabbit and tried very hard not to cry.
You asked me whether you had been bad.
I told you no.
I hope you eventually believed me.
I never wanted you to think I kept you because someone had to.
I kept you because I loved you.
I would have made the same choice every day.