When My Five-Year-Old Spoke Up, We Had No Idea What We’d Discover
The afternoon felt unusually peaceful as we drove along the highway toward Valencia, sunlight spilling across the road and filling the car with warmth. For the first time in months, laughter came easily again. In the back seat, my five-year-old daughter Clara quietly played with her doll, humming a soft tune. After the loss of…
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