Ryan and Claire lost everything.
In court, they turned on each other.
And justice came.
I never looked back.
I moved to a small house.
Quiet.
Peaceful.
Ethan planted a tree.
“So it grows with you, Mom.”
Sometimes, I’m still afraid.
But then he asks:
“Mom… are you still here?”
And I answer:
“Yes, baby. I’m still here.”
Because sometimes—
people try to bury you too early.
But sometimes—
