The Three Oak Trees
“But Samuel and Charlotte are gone too,” I said, and even now, months later, the words cost me something to speak.
“There are no children of mine left to protect.
So I have done the only thing left that honors what that money was always for.
It will protect other people’s children instead.
It will keep some other mother from standing where I stood, between caskets.
That is what the money is for, Dad.
It was always for children.
It is still for children.