“Not constantly. But I was asking for you. I kept all the newspaper clippings and all the photographs someone sent him about you.”
Then Sarah pointed the envelope with her head.
“Read it.”
I sat down and opened it carefully.
The letter was brief.
Emily,
If you’re reading this, then I’m running out of time to tell you what I should have told you years ago.
Leaving you was the worst decision of my life.
I convinced myself that I was giving you freedom. The truth is, I was afraid.
You got stronger without me, but that doesn’t make what I did right.
There’s one thing I never stopped believing in.
You were meant to give someone the same strength that you yourself learned to have.
If Sarah’s taken the baby with you, I want you to know that no one expects anything from you.
But if you ever wondered why you survived… maybe the answer was never what you lost.