I Supported My Son For Years Then They Tried To Question My Stability – The Archivist

it in my hand.

“This was always supposed to be yours,” he said. “I didn’t know Mom gave it away. I’m sorry.”

The weight of it felt right — like something that had been missing for years was finally back where it belonged.

Three Weeks Later

I sat in my office at the Monarch, morning sun streaming through the windows, the city spread out below me.

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