Two Weeks After Our Baby Died, My 8-Year-Old Whispered, “Mom, She Isn’t Gone—I Saw What Daddy Did at the Hospital”
“What are you doing?”
“Writing to Melanie.”
I almost said:
She can’t read it.
Then stopped.
“Okay.”
He wrote about regret.
Love.
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