Two Tiny Punctures in My Son’s Hospital Cup Led to a Timeline My Husband Couldn’t Explain
He folded the paper once.
“Children pick up on anxiety.
You keep making him think food is dangerous.”
“I haven’t told him that.”
Noah watched a volunteer’s cart until it disappeared down the corridor.
Then he asked for toast.
“See?” Victor said.
“He’s fine.”
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