He Wasn’t There — And That Absence Left a Lasting Mark on Our Family
I woke up that morning with a knot in my stomach, a sense of dread I couldn’t explain. My phone vibrated over and over on the nightstand, but every call I made to him fell into the same hollow silence. Later, friends would confess that he’d seemed distant the night before—vanishing for long stretches, pacing …
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