Two Weeks After Our Baby Died, My 8-Year-Old Whispered, “Mom, She Isn’t Gone—I Saw What Daddy Did at the Hospital”
“Yes.”
“You?”
“Functional.”
“Do you want me home?”
“No.”
He paused.
Old Lucas might have decided:
She sounds sad.
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