They were, it turned out, the most binding promise of my son’s life.

Chapter 9 — So She’d Get Her Walk

Julian knelt down beside my seat, there in the third row, and he told me, at last, what he had promised her.

His voice was barely above a whisper, but in the strange hush that was beginning to spread through the auditorium, I heard every word.

“She told me she was scared everyone would forget her,” he said, a single tear cutting a clear path down his cheek.

“She said she was sad she’d never get to grow up.