Something Thomas knew about.
Something Daniel believed we would one day need to decide together.
Ethan entered through the back door.
“Mom?”
I looked up.
He saw the note in my hand.
“What is it?”
I closed my fingers around the key.
“I’m not sure yet.”
And for the first time since that dinner, the uncertainty did not frighten me.
It felt like a door opening.
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