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wasn’t a flirtation. It wasn’t awkward or inappropriate. It was honest. Vulnerable. The kind of message someone writes when they’ve been silent for too long.
That evening, I showed it to my son.
He read it quietly, then looked up at me and said, “Mom… maybe he just needs a friend. Everyone needs one.”
Out of the mouths of children.
One Message, One Invitation,continue reading …
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