She Said ‘Only Real Moms Sit Up Front’—So I Let Her Regret It
I met Nathan when he was six, hiding behind his father’s leg on our third date. I brought him a dinosaur book instead of a toy I wanted him to know I saw him. He didn’t smile, but he took it, and later Richard told me Nathan slept with it under his pillow. That was…
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