Back in the hallway, I leaned against the wall and took a deep breath. I had let my fears get the better of me — the same fears every parent has when their child begins to grow up and form their own world.
I thought about how easy it is for our minds to jump to conclusions, especially when we’re afraid of losing control. But what I had witnessed wasn’t rebellion or secrecy — it was innocence, curiosity, and kindness.
The Sunday After
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