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I always thought it was cute when Pico picked up little phrases. He’d mimic my laugh, say “Good morning!” when

He hadn’t had much of an appetite for weeks. But that day, he was insistent. “I want tuna casserole,” he

When she left, people kept saying the same thing: “It’s going to be tough. He needs his mom.” I’d nod.

It was supposed to be one of those sweet, normal moments. Saturday morning at our usual diner, pancakes for him,

I wasn’t even supposed to see them from that angle. I was still upstairs, stuck behind two families and a

When Zach texted me from school saying, “Can you come get me? It’s serious,” I never imagined this. He barely

Story

We were just sitting on the couch. Nothing dramatic, no hospital monitors or dim lighting. Just sunlight pouring in through

That weekend felt perfect. No screens, no stress, just the five of us packed into a pedal boat, drifting across

When Dr. Callum went missing, nobody had answers. Not his coworkers. Not his family. Not even the police. One minute

He said we needed an updated picture. Something “framed and formal” for the hallway. I didn’t think twice about it.