I smiled. “Wouldn’t miss it for the world.”
A happy mother and son | Source: Midjourney
As we packed our bags that night, I found myself thinking about Michael again. About the way he used to laugh when Kiran mispronounced words, or how he always kissed my forehead before leaving for work.
He hadn’t left us with nothing; he’d left us with a plan. A safety net. A legacy of love stitched between secrets and silence.
And a key.
A single rusty key that unlocked more than just a safe.
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